postscript
It's a story. A story of joys and sorrows, intertwined bits and pieces, that may be staged around us every day. There are my emotions in the story, your joys and sorrows, and his pain. In this story, love becomes extravagant.
At the same time that love blooms, responsibility, morality, and society are reflected on the shoulders of love at the same time, making this love heavy and unbearable.
Pair Ziqing: If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable.
To Zhou Yi: Zhijun's intentions are like the sun and the moon, and the husband swears to live and die together. Returning Jun Mingzhu's tears, he hated to meet when he was not married.
Pair Ziyue: The sea was once difficult to water, but Wushan is not a cloud. Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king.
Life may be just a prosperous dream. It's just a dream, beautiful or ugly that can be created by yourself.
Don't forget the original intention, so that when we look back on the ups and downs when we came, we can write a minor tune for ourselves, called "No Regrets".
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