The death of the body is not the real death, but being forgotten means disappearing forever. When watching the movie, I seem to smell the beautiful breath of death, but although I have been emphasizing that death is not terrible, it does not mean that you can not cherish it when you are alive. It seems that the main line of the film is romantic love, but the details are the most impressive. You don't live the life that was written for you, you are writing your own story. Smell growing up. The deepest feeling is that Monalo finally "played the piano to the cow", and if you can forgive, love will truly live. Faced with this sincere apology, Toro finally chose to let go, and it disappeared, just as the grievance disappeared. The sentences are quite rhyme. Why is this not the case in life? If it is the resentment caused by the misunderstanding, it will be superimposed over time. Then finally, I will say something, I'm sorry or it doesn't exist, it's not a relief.
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