5. Ten years

Ten years, how many people have left us, and they don't know each other, and they almost forget their happy appearance yesterday.

Ten years, how many people have come to us, this new but beginning to be familiar faces. Time passes, things are people, and life is just a dream that can't be grasped.

Dreams are not dreams, but dreams are dreams......

"I Am the Emperor of Freedom" 5, ten years is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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