When the first ray of moonlight sprinkles into my window, I start to miss you, miss the snowy land where we laughed and left indelible footprints; miss the sweetness we once had, I wonder if you will remember the sweetness!
When the first ray of moonlight sprinkles into my window, I start to miss you, miss the snowy land where we laughed and left indelible footprints; miss the sweetness we once had, I wonder if you will remember the sweetness!
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