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2018-06-24 本文已影响0人
五月夏天
Riding around lakeside
Looking at the swimming fishes
Sitting on a bench
Walking into Ten-meter Azalea blossoms
Facing the lake surface
Closing eyes with opening arms
Breezing my hair in the wind
You hug me in behind
May it be Titanic in reality?
Am I your Rose?
June.23 Lutian mine
