Countless times looking forward to waiting, I haven’t seen you moved, countless times I stopped and stared, I didn’t see you emotional, just for that one meeting, just a glance, I was deeply infatuated with the deep love of opening the dusty heart for a long time, and planted into a dark fragrance floating apricot blossom spring rain, a lifetime, unwilling to leave the habit of silently feeling your seemingly plain but inadvertently moved language, like to chew on your seemingly simple but overflowing love for a long time and again and again seemingly simple but overflowing with love of silent concern, like to listen to your voice although simple but more affectionate greetings, At this moment, as you said, an indescribable joy, but beyond words, inadvertently, by your chatter, life is dull, feelings are not ordinary, in the tears of the hazy deep experience of your firm love
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