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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