When I first met you, you left a hope of self-affirmation in my life; when I met you again, you passed by me on a snowy night... Heart pulled in that snowy night, missing throbbing in the snowy night, when the snowflakes flying in the sky, as if has declared our fate as complex as snowflakes, dissolved in the never silent earth. Mortar, I love you... More snow than this, but also pure! By: Long Yaochen.

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The sun of Longdao still rises slowly from one end of the sea every day... The warm sunshine in winter shines with hope everywhere on Longdao Island, guiding people to seek their true...