She is a touch of setting sun, who knows how to appreciate it
He has a blue cloud window, just waiting for someone to share it with him
She is a piece of music. Who knows how to sing
He is full of soft light, waiting for someone to bloom
Come on, have fun. There's plenty of time
Come on, love, there are lots of stupid people
Come on, roam around. There are lots of directions
Come on, make it. There's a lot of scenery
Dafang falls in love with the appearance of love
Twists and turns, Meng Lang fascinated by dreams
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