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时光的岸,旖旎无限。回首,那年匆匆。我们还来不及说再见,便各奔东西。翻阅泛黄的照片,亦清晰亦模糊。泪光笑影中,时光依旧,我依旧,可,你去了哪里?曾经的遇见,如我欣喜的那一眼旧词,在山水相逢后的眷恋里,在雁回屋檐后的矮墙下,在枫红并茂的古道边。有着寂静的温婉,有着明媚的绝丽,也有着青葱的缱绻。提笔,执念入画,是我忧伤的注目。终究,还是与时光做了一个约定,即使,你跟我说的所有的话都只
Time of the shore, charming unlimited. Looking back, that year in a hurry. If we can not say goodbye, we will go our separate ways. Flip yellowed photos, but also clear and fuzzy. Tears of laughter, the time is still, I still, can, where have you been? Have met, as I am pleased that the old words, after the reunion of nostalgia in the goose back after the eaves of the low wall, Maple red and white in the side of the road. Has a quiet gentle, beautiful and has a beautiful, but also has a lush scruffy. Fetch pen, obsessed with the painting, is my sad attention. After all, it’s time to make a convention, even if everything you say to me is limited