Think about the lyrics of "Shanghai Street No." [Rouge shop] and "forget the fragrance"

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On the mahogany mirror, he asked for the perfume from his elder brother.

He said that the smell is better than the sweet clover powder in my shop, which is liked by all the female students of foreign school.

He also said that when he came home during the holiday, he would invite his elder brother to propose marriage.

The Yellow letterhead and familiar pen and ink are the first letters he wrote to me after he studied abroad. And the last one.

The flowers are blooming and the water is long and wide

On the interlacing of clutch and clutch in a season

The wind is blowing, the clouds are not fragrant and the shadows are mottled

Research Shaoguang congealed into Rouge color

Light sweep, light outline

No outline of missing

The moon is cold, the dream is like yesterday

Who's going to do it

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Keep a box of incense and ask where to go

Fleeting light in a hurry

Which side of the dream will memories leave me

You have to see through to get it

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The reason is lonely, I drink alone

Another season of clutch

The tide is up and down, and the shadow is weak

Fangfei dream once walked with you

It's a childhood promise

Beyond the distance

Or because of what you said

Young is always in love

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Watch the geese return to the distance

I'm bound to leave in silence

Which side of the dream will memories leave me

You have to let go

Forget the dowry and bury the past

The original attachment is also a fault or cowardice

Memories will leave me, you can give up

After years of dream, Nanke

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The flowers are blooming and the water is long and wide

On the interlacing of clutch and clutch in a season

The wind is blowing, the clouds are not fragrant and the shadows are mottled

Cong Guang Cheng Rouge

Light sweep, light outline

No outline of missing

The moon is cold, the dream is like yesterday

Who's going to do it