Really, I'm begging you, please don't be so hard-hearted, so hard that I touch blood.
This night, I understand that love has hurt parting since ancient times, and even more Nakan, neglected Valentine's Day.
I beg you, this night is not the first night, but the late night.
Late at night, I don't understand your style, and I secretly understand your sachet.
One night, one night, this night, who gets chilled?
Listening to the long street where the stars sing, there is cold snow on your cheek.
This night, my thoughts are very evil, I want you to be drunk in the snow season, and I am fierce for having you.
I beg you, I beg you, in the late autumn street, be ashamed of the flowers and closed the moon, let the Shengge stop, and leave for my new words, just a moment.
This night is not the first night, but a late night snack.
Who knows what two people who are a little disappointed feel and do on someone else's wedding night
?
Only the last sentence at the end of the film: Happiness is so fucking hard.
Looking back on everything before, it seems that all makes people understand.
This night, without refusing, I beg you to make an oath, although my request is trivial, I will keep you pure in the future, although this purity is a little evil.
I beg you, begging so tragically, begging to be speechless, because you are perfect.
Don't go, even if you are my sister, even if all the singles are settled with me, even if the wind and the moon are dawning, we can't have a thousand knots in our hearts...
But I have to stay in the clouds and borrow the moon, and I have to meet you for eight thousand miles. Cloud and Moon.
Because you are my unprecedented feeling, the dissolution of all my emotional accumulation.
I finally met and stayed with you for one night. This night, your whole body fell to me. You are a mosaic disc that has been corrected by me.
This night, I opened up all the joints in your body.
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