2021-04-17 09:31:44 from today

•  2021-04-17 09:31:44
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Cicadas call cicada desperately on the tree! Cicada! It seems to say: it's hot to death! It's hot to death! Rhubarb dog is under the shade of the tree, with its mouth open, tongue sticking out and panting.

binvg.com.cnI will not continue to like you, this text after typing I am ready to leave you.The so-called maturity is the smile that should cry and make without saying a word.

No matter how bright the light is at night, it is not the sun.. You know that I'm cold and don't like to fight. At last, I give in to others. I like you and blame me for being weak.. Distance can be understood as a place that can never be reached, or a place that has always been behind.

Eight nostalgic people are always easy to get hurt, like to take the rest of life to wait for a good-bye.I don't know what to use to face this adamancy without this persistence.

Later, I gradually learned to accept rather than pay. Even if I met someone who was moved again, I would shake my head and say goodbye.

binvg.com.cn. You thank me for giving. You also thank me for quitting, saying that she needs more care.I always think about our little bit by bit, once so make me aftertaste, think of my tears on the eyes wet, let the tears along the cheek slowly left, don't want to wipe.

However, there are some things you must forget, forget the pain, forget the hurt of the person you love mostThe leaves on the tree are my deep nostalgia for you.

The Double Ninth Festival has arrived, sending you two suns: one to bring warmth, the other to drive away sadness.Did you fly kites on the Double Ninth Festival this year? The long kite line represents my missing for you.