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Our story is long. Walking through a long youth, crossing the fortresses of laughter and tears, framing three cities in the same place where day and night meet. The story of us. Cluelessness in the city of Huai, infatuation in the city of Jiang, and a long journey on the maple capital. If, on that moonlit night, we had never met, if, on that rainy night, we had never rubbed shoulders, the sweetness and bitterness of love, would we never have tasted it in our lives. And now, the flowers in Fengdu have bloomed to their fullest, and the sunshine radiates the flavor of longing. The moon is waiting for the moon, can the stars embrace the sun. If it is said that when three people walk together, there will eventually be injuries, then I hope to bear three times the weight. Unfortunately, I am still only a small grass beside the bell orchid, it turns out, the flavor of pain, we can not taste for anyone. Ten years, friendship will hurt, love will hurt, will the spring breeze remember me