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Love is like a rose with thorns, elegant and noble, but it hurts when you meet it
Pull out the thorns and let us stay close together
Just Like a hedgehog snuggling for warmth
But is that still a rose? Is that still our love?
Actually, I don’t know
I only know that that year
We fell in love and it hurt
In the end, we still rubbed each other Passing by
Thank you for the red rose you gave me
The fragrance is all over the floor...
How I want to be the treasure in your hand
How much I want to cuddle up with you again
But it hurts so much that I dare not get close
Missed all the spring, summer, autumn and winter
Now, even the branches are withered
There are only bits and pieces of scattered memories
Telling, I love you
Intersect and stay apart On the road, we are getting farther and farther
I no longer remember that there once was you
We cuddled with each other, but our hearts hurt
I met again I met a boy and I fell in love with his sadness
Maybe I was lonely and fell in love with the ambiguity
We began to walk together and fell in love with the air The fragrance of flowers inside
I guess, the roses are blooming
From under the withered ground
I started to think wildly,
I started to believe , without you
Before the flowers and under the moon, on the water promenade
But I remember that day
You said,
Boss, I like it You
We hugged each other under the dim sunset
I envy you
What should I do, love you or hate you
I am poisoned by the fragrance of your flowers
I have to
Love is only you
Finally, I am still alone
< p> I no longer look for ambiguity, and I no longer fall in love with youWait, wait...
Maybe, there is someone who can give it to me
Zhizizhi Hands, the beauty of growing old together
Maybe it’s you, we are no longer afraid of pain
Or we find a path to happiness
Maybe, it’s that piece of Land
The land that has warmed the rose and me
Dear, do you know
I don’t love you, and I won’t wait for you
p>This is the saddest thing I have ever said
If life were just like the first time we met
You would still be that shy boy
Me Still the girl who is not afraid of pain
Happy and sad, just because of fantasy
not because of that encounter
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My love
Eternal sorrow