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雨在某个夜晚伤心的落打在明亮的窗开成一朵不谢的花雨在某个夜晚伤心的落洒在古老的瓦檐滴成沉寂每一滴都有一个故事像一个伤感的女孩有读不懂的眼神我伸开手想把你解读为何你总往一个方向?却深深烫伤了我的手心雨@林晶
Rain falling sad at one night in the bright window into a thankful flower rain falling sad at one night fell on the ancient tile eave into silence every drop has a story like a sad girl has Do not understand the eyes I stretched out my hand to explain why you always go in one direction? But deeply scalded my palm rain @ Lin Jing