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When I fell in love with her, I realized that the sky was so blue and my world was always sunny. In each flowing day, I carefully carve the arc of love. Looking forward to the day when the arc turns into a circle and blooms in the eternal day and night. Love in each golden season, when the maple leaves of Yuelu Mountain are dyed red, counting the red leaves falling with her in the breeze .........