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Pen fell in love with paper because of loneliness.
Paper is madly in love with poetry.
Pen is obsessed with the simplicity and innocence of paper.
Paper is obsessed with the elegance and dust removal of poetry
The pen is chasing paper.
Beat around the bush all the way
Left a string of sentimental footprints.
Paper with poetry.
In the dark, lingering.
I wrote an unforgettable tenderness.
Pens don't give up paper.
Paper is attached to poetry.
A contest of feelings.
An emotional narrative.
light
I went from childhood to adolescence.
urge
From teenagers to young people.
Along the way
Like a passer-by of life
How I wish
When the morning light comes again
Give me a kiss.
the sunny day
youth
The backbone of the country
People's hope
The helplessness of unemployment makes you give up your ideal.
student
The root of prosperity
The source of prosperity
* * Violence because you are more arrogant.
campus
Palace of knowledge
The holy land of civilization
Ants and houses set sail here.
reality
The cry of the times
Not a spider
But I often hang out on the Internet.
Not for hunting.
But hungry.
life
mesh grid
An elegant heart
come out of the steamer
Chic me
Rush out of the world
I like ...
I love the person I dare to love.
Let him gossip.
What happened to my crazy heart?
I hate
I hate people I hate.
Let him be a little gentleman
What happened to my vicious curse?
I sympathize.
I sympathize with the poor man.
Whether he is rich or poor.
Can't stop my sympathetic heart.
My song
I sing that song.
Does he ...
Should be what you need.