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lit. rolling red dust
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Categories: words and feelings
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She came with a hatred, in a time of crisis to help him, who did not expect, since then, the fate of the two people were entangled together. Rolling in the red dust, ruthless and infatuation, love and be loved, although small but exhausted. She said, if you love me, how can you spare to hurt me like this? He said, love is not heard with the ears, nor seen with the eyes, but felt with the heart. You, in ...