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I once recklessly fell in love with those bright and sparkling, warm and spring shallow sad eyes, let the fire inside burn, but also to seize the only bright light in this barren world. I once so coveted under the big banyan tree, that young man with white and slender hands to draw the world's most beautiful scenery when the look, no matter how the soul of the elves how to jump, will quietly guard that the most true and most beautiful...