One loves
Love someone and then be with her
Play together and make a vow
See the flowers at dawn and the stars at night
Live in a heart far away from the self-biased
Inside the alleys of the market
Until one day, the two were relatively silent
Being together becomes boring and insensible
Then separated, like a wisp of smoke
Scattered by the wind, separated to the north of the sea and the south of the sky
There isn't much pain in this world
The most painful thing is the memory
"You are my unfinished poem" A person loves is in the hand, please wait a moment,
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