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"Thousands of old things haunt my heart"

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    ? "Old Stories Around My Heart" 10/1/2017

    The shadow of the sparse tung tree falls in the garden and is quiet, and the small courtyard is secluded with the fragrance of the drizzle.

    ?Suddenly I heard the flute chanting in the plum blossom lane, and the old things lingered in my heart.

    The tear stains are red and the sharks are thin, and the dark number is away from the sun and leaning on the building alone.

    The broken mirror is lazy, the makeup is yellow and the flowers are thin, and I have been a little worried recently.

    Qin Chuan's soul is broken in sadness, and the words of eternal hatred are endless.

    Acacia flicks into the mourning zither column, who will Mo Yun stay for?

    When the dream woke up, it was raining on the window. It was suspected that the king's relatives had spent the night.

    Fireworks are easy to be cold and hard to let go, and heartbroken tears are shed in Qingqiu.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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