Seventeen-year-old rainy season

Author: Cui Luxuan
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Publish Date: 2005-01-01
Features: Tender leaflets, gently touched, carrying a hint of reluctance and tenderness. Always the most beautiful memories. Pure sentiments, just like those tender leaflets, wanting to get closer but yet reserved. Leaving a deep aftertaste, cherished in the heart. "Touch-me-not" takes you on a journey to the memories deep within your soul. When I was a child; there were many jasmine flowers in front of the door; emitting a faint fragrance; As I grew older; the jasmine flowers in front of the door; had gradually withered and no longer sprouted; What kind of mood, what kind of age; What kind of joy, what kind of tears; The rainy season of my seventeenth year; We shared common hopes; We once embraced tightly together; The rainy season of my seventeenth year; Recalling the little moments of childhood; Only to realize that growth had slowly approached.

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