, I turned on the bedside lamp and watched the passages I liked.
They used to accompany me through the dreams of youth. The plots that are
too familiar, the pictures that are still warm, the
simple actions, the simple language,
the love I saw, Happened in a beautiful season, proceeded
cautiously and did not dare to disturb the world
of adults Secretly holding hands, hugging under the street light, kissing in the dark The love
I saw appeared in the age of pure white background
She was a girl who loved to laugh and cry often , he is a handsome boy on the court. The whole corridor that he needs to cross after
class , the small garden where he waits after school,
the love that
I . He was in a hurry and his mind was blank. He was talking and laughing with a girl in
his class
who had a good relationship with him When I looked up, I saw her sitting upright on her back, her hair showing the shadow of her came to the date early on Valentine's Day, and the left face that she quietly said away when holding hands As if it never disappeared. The world has come, they will last forever The secret love, falling in love, and lovelorn we have experienced Those unfulfilled plots have always encouraged us to move forward Bravely love, bravely cry, bravely hate That is the promise that short-lived youth cannot fulfill
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