时光没有教会我任何东西,却教会了我不要轻易去相信神话。你的手是我不能触及的倾城温暖,我的心是你不曾知晓的兵荒马乱。Your hand is the warmth of the city that I can't touch, and my heart is the chaos of war that you never knew.Time has not taught me anything, but has taught me not to easily believe in myths.
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时光没有教会我任何东西,却教会了我不要轻易去相信神话。你的手是我不能触及的倾城温暖,我的心是你不曾知晓的兵荒马乱。Your hand is the warmth of the city that I can't touch, and my heart is the chaos of war that you never knew.Time has not taught me anything, but has taught me not to easily believe in myths.
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