若只如初见
初见那天,她站在那儿,眼神像春天的湖水,心跳得像被轻轻推了一把。他想,这辈子都不会忘,连风吹过耳边都像是她的低语。秋天来了,画扇蒙了尘,她转身离开,脚步轻得像落叶。他站在原地,凉意爬上心头,爱她像一场风,吹过就没了影子。https://img.app.720zq.com/pic/20250315/1742037261324900_485.jpg?watermark/1/image/aHR0cHM6Ly9pbWcuYXBwLjcyMHpxLmNvbS9waWMvMjAxOTEyMjUvcWlfbml1XzE1NzcyMDY4MDQzMjVfNDgwXzMxNl84NDgucG5n/dissolve/50/gravity/SouthEast/dx/20/dy/20
https://share.sdzqr.net/public/emotion/face_075.pnghttps://share.sdzqr.net/public/emotion/face_075.pnghttps://share.sdzqr.net/public/emotion/face_075.png https://share.sdzqr.net/public/emotion/face_068.pnghttps://share.sdzqr.net/public/emotion/face_068.pnghttps://share.sdzqr.net/public/emotion/face_068.png 好美
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