致我们不毕业的青春
这是属于你的毕业季。不谈毕业,而是念着那些回忆。说说你的那些回忆,给你记忆中的她来听。星星回忆着叫人蔓延着的味道,这叫做舍不得的毕业——致我们不毕业的青春http://set3.mail.qq.com/cgi-bin/groupattachment?att=06D67A080000011B0001016F41AE86http://set3.mail.qq.com/cgi-bin/groupattachment?att=06D67A080000011B00010217616ED9http://set3.mail.qq.com/cgi-bin/groupattachment?att=06D67A080000011B0001031B65FDCFhttp://set3.mail.qq.com/cgi-bin/groupattachment?att=06D67A080000011B0001046FBD0658http://set3.mail.qq.com/cgi-bin/groupattachment?att=06D67A080000011B0001056FBD0658http://set3.mail.qq.com/cgi-bin/groupattachment?att=06D67A080000011B00010605BB551Bhttp://set3.mail.qq.com/cgi-bin/groupattachment?att=06D67A080000011B000107439C1A7Chttp://set3.mail.qq.com/cgi-bin/groupattachment?att=06D67A080000011B00010863B638CBhttp://set3.mail.qq.com/cgi-bin/groupattachment?att=06D67A080000011B0001093F690E54
那一年我写了几句,至今留着
风在吹,雨在下.
分别将至,希望是神话.
平时相言不多,同窗即是有缘.
春雨朦朦落下,景色依旧如花.
回往当年相聚时,不识粉面言中画.
本乃人生几过客,何必劳君总牵挂::.::
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