Looking for the arms of 1992

Author: Zhensheng
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Publish Date: 2003-10-01
Features: I have always believed that the essence of love is as profound and solemn as the warmth of life. Because love is inclusive, love is hope, and love never ceases. Remember, or forget—it no longer matters. When you finally leave me, just like the golden face leaving me, the lush black hair leaving me, the years leaving me. I am not sad, nor do I cry. I wake up with a smile. At that time, it should be autumn, and I can finally miss your arms.