Alone (dāi) Sha Ying Si Miaoran, the wind and turmoil make the water shake the sky.

Lancang gradually rises and cannot be changed (zhí), how many times does duckweed have no roots?

—— "Picking up the words of the water: the feeling of the river on the bank of the Shaying River"

OS: {I'm alone on the banks of the Shaying River, with a lot of thoughts.} At this time, the storm began to blow, and it blew the calm water, and the sparkling water seemed to shake the whole sky (in this case, the reflection of the sky on the water).

After a while, the fierce wild and unruly waves rose, and the rootless duckweed was forced to wander many times! (How much like my experience at this time). ｝

Hey, this season is really love to breed "separation" This hurtful thing, just like the children that breed on a midsummer night, eventually becomes a lingering destruction, hitting people's hearts, making people feel uneasy, making people feel uncomfortable and reluctant.

I think at this moment, only with the "Don't Part" that I have written can I express my complete mood at this stage, I hope my friends cherish it!

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Don't part, don't part, don't know goodbye, and never return.

Don't part, don't part, see each other and lovesick, parting can break the bowels.

Don't part, don't part, don't know the period, and know the period.

Don't part, don't part, don't say goodbye, don't care if he leaves, don't leave,

It's going to be together, don't part.

- "Don't Part"

OS: The saddest thing in the world is "love affair", the saddest thing in the world is "missing", the saddest miss in the world is "she is good to you in every way, you don't miss her when she loves you in every way, and when she wakes up one day and is ready to be good to her, she finds that the other party has been waiting for a long time to be disheartened, and she is already a Feng woman's body ("Feng woman's body" refers to "a married woman" in the false language)", life is often reflected in it, please cherish the people around you!

After so many love-hate partings, my sigh has been refreshed again and again: from tomorrow, I want to be a vulgar person, dancing and dancing, copying money, and soaking, and then vulgar and vulgar, and then vulgar and vulgar, in this vulgar soil to grow a graceful seven-color pansy, to look forward to guarding it to bloom luck and happiness, and begin to be a good person seriously, a very good person......

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