• The sapling that bears our mark of love has grown into a big tree, but our once fervent love is lost forever in the wind. The little mark has become a scar. When the wind blows, we hear the sigh of the forest... 刻下爱的见证的小树,已长成大树。 而我们狂热的恋情,早随风飘散。 小小的印记,变成巨大的伤痕。 风起时,我听见整个森林的叹息……
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