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Amidst meet alley

Amidst Meng Meng February day walking hurriedly alley crowd met long-lost feeling in my heart you still dress like that once familiar faces after all the years in the passage of the body of shallow branded imprint of Red Dust was removed several rounds of Spring wasted how many twilight independent life wasted each ran track workers occasionally humming the songs softly initial greeting is already talk today after many years of consultation with a few words rolled slightest feeling of sadness turned to tears when brought crest of a farewell blessing left stretched the distance behind the proliferation of memory in the past has been turned into a moment in the life of rain drops on poly and discrete read like leaving a trace precipitation in the years [editor: men tree]