A faint feeling, for dreams, for love. In the afternoon of that evening, there was an ambiguous run away with no taste; I saw the sea once, saw an open-air blank film, and fell in love with a girl, with a light narrative and a touch of emotion, but delicate and intricate. Thinking of the moment when the pianist at sea got off the ship in 1900, the flick of his hat seemed to herald all this. People always have to grow up and always want to leave, but I know he will come back one day, there is no reason.
It's the tremors that make me surging. Once, only once, I still have to go out, just like I don't know the future road, I always want to go out...
People are always innocent, and they look good when they live seriously!
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