幕莹流转 ，情思不断，深深触动素颜心。 灯火通明，叠影寥寥 ，时时牵恋痴心人 。 一路走来，自恃无错处，却不料无一人相与相知。是我太过于在意，还是根本就是我做的不够好 ，是我的错。 这一次真的是我错了，不该让他去冒险，半小时了 ，不知道结果怎么样了 。他还好吗？能否让我知道。 电话情思，我的相思，君知否。情深醋意浓 ，人不知。情到处心伤，独泣 。这一处，我的错。 折纸 ，由古至今流传，自然是好的，可谁又知… 折纸之心 ，易溶淬。
The scene is turning, the emotion is constant, and it is deeply touched. The lights are clear, the stack is embarrassed, and it is always in love. Along the way, I have no misfortune, but there is no one person. I am too intended, or it is not good enough, it is my fault. This time is really wrong, shouldn't let him adventure, half an hour, I don't know how the results are. Is he ok? Can you let me know. Phone sentiment, my respect, Jun know. Love is a vinegar, people don't know. The feelings are in a heart, I cry. This place, my fault. Origami, it is circulated by ancient times, nature is good, who can know ... the heart of origami, easy to solurate.
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