七十二章 72(1 / 3)

nbsnbsnbsnbs我练习过许多情话br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs可真当遇见你br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs还是未落一句br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs半字br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs火车到站了br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs你没有说话br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs没有回头br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs带着秋一样的静默br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs但我感知到了你的难过br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs毕竟我也没能抬头br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs没能拥抱br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs只盼着春的渐次苏醒br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs念从br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs时光埋藏故人,故人走不出回忆。我寄一千零八份思念给你,未有回语。br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs人们常说人死如灯灭,也常闻等一不归人。只道是,人生如戏,幕起幕落,谁是主?谁为客?br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs半吊子诗人br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs一直很喜欢一句话,br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs我自来处来,要到去处去。br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs半吊子诗人br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs你不是我宇宙br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs我对你的追逐br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs也只余一句梦游br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs你是我的梦里南柯、求而不得br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs你笑我在痴人说梦、游刃有余br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs律衍br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs九月br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs我向白云借了信封br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs装入剪下的第一片金黄br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs托西风慢邮br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs待它到br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs你院里的蛇目菊也该开了br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs念从br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs我抓住了秋的影子br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs就在昨天br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs毕竟风一直往袖里钻br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs想让我放了它br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs我没同意br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs被风撵了一天br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs今天感冒了br

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nbsnbsnbsnbs摔碎了