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lit. like thunder and gravel going crazy (idiom); fig. scuffling madness
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Categories: youthfulness
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If we can't thunder with you, then let's go crazy together ...... Once, I always thought that the mountains were the story of the water, the clouds were the story of the wind, and you were my story. However, I don't know, am I your story? In our lives, there is such a person, even if separated for many years, far away from each other, through the vicissitudes of life, is ultimately:not you. "Because of you, I learned to endure loneliness." "Conger, I will betroth myself to you." "Ah Cong, I'm willing to wait, wait for you to see your heart clearly." "Gravel, it's not the first day you know that I'm shameless."
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