There are too many past between me and you, happy, sad, happy, unforgettable, reluctant… There are too many to let go. When I met this city again, all my memories came uninvited. It was a summer, neither a special day nor many special cities. When we met him, we were doomed to meet and leave. Only those experienced people would understand those old plays that could not be worse any more. God told you to meet those who once thought they wouldn’t meet, and God told you to love those who once thought they wouldn’t love each other. Of course, those who once thought they would never die could not stand the test of time, he left in a hurry, as if he was just a passer-. The memory I once thought I had forgotten unexpectedly met me when I was so caught off guard. That you I loved, I went back to where I was. If it happened that you also loved me, you and I actually had only a turning distance. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era

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