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E: The tangled expression of flowers hangs over you like the back of evaporation.
My mood is drooping and I can't make a sound.
Do we look like movies in a wonderful drama with no ending?
I didn't see myself until all the people who looked at me dispersed.
H: Wisteria is worried about the wind, and the more she wants to be brave and cheerful.
The dumber the laughter.
E: Wisteria tied her heart to the merry-go-round and was willing to stop making noise.
Still obsessed with old love stories
S: Who loves beauty the most and is the hardest to forget? Let's have a dream.
The most romantic person, the most difficult to wake up, the most difficult to trust heartless people.
H: If we can be as far away and close as the wind and rain.
Don't ask the secret you don't tell others whether happiness will last long.
S: The wisteria heart rises with the wind and falls at night.
The harder you try to be brave and cheerful, the more stupid you laugh.
E: Wisteria tied her heart to the merry-go-round.
And words that are willing to stop making noise and still cling to old feelings.
H: What is the loneliest thing about love? leave
E: It's touching memories that make it easy to stay where you are.
S: By whom? Go home.
He: wisteria is worried about the wind, and the more she wants to be brave and cheerful.
The dumber the laughter.
Wisteria tied her heart to the merry-go-round, willing to stop making noise.
Still obsessed with it
Wisteria's heart rises in the wind and falls at night, and the more she wants to be brave and cheerful.
The dumber the laughter.
Wisteria tied her heart to the merry-go-round, willing to stop making noise.
Still obsessed with old love stories