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还没来得及静静地思考,春天又将成为昨日的记忆。总是在逝去后又勾起了那份情愫,那种乍暖还寒的感觉,那种悄无声息的氤氲,那
Have not had time to think quietly, spring will become yesterday’s memory. Always evoke the share of love after the passing away, the kind of feeling still warm and cold, that kind of quiet shy, that