7 years ago.

November 16, 2002.

I remember very well that it was Saturday.

The sky was overcast.

I'm sitting alone on the corner of the street. Helpless and hesitant.

It's you.. It was your presence that warmed up that cold night again.

You say to me. . . You're out of love.

Afterward.. I just knew. It turns out that you lied to me.

I'm your first love.

The devil sent God to your house.

In the catalysis of alcohol. You said a lot, a lot.

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November 17th.

I still remember it was a lazy morning. The sun is shining.

From that day on. We are no longer children.

"If you can't be happy. I'd rather die. ”

The promise that was once lightly promised still echoes in my ears. It's just that the content is no longer able to be delivered.

A lot of things. Maybe we're all too young.

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November 18, 2003.

You say it's our anniversary.

I asked you curiously..Why not the 17th.。。 Because that's where we begin.

You laugh and don't say a word.

Until much later. I just woke up.

It's just that.. It's already too late.

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"Beizi Spring and Autumn" our anniversary is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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