An old man likes telling jokes.

Silent night, full of stars, suddenly look back. You give me a smile at the corner.

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Memories of the past will always stay in that inextricably linked season.

I still remember it was a summer night, so quiet. I invited some close friends out for a walk, but I have my own business at the moment and can't come. "Well, I'll take a walk by myself."

A person walked silently on the road, listening to songs, and the lyrics touched my heart.

It turns out that now we still have residual memories and warm memories.

Suddenly I feel so cold and want to cry, just because you left me? The happiness we used to have together disappeared in the blink of an eye. Give me hope when I am confused, encourage me when I am helpless, comfort me when I am sad, and play some boring games with me when I am lonely.

Years are picturesque, connected in a series of silhouettes, and our memory has been blurred by silhouettes.

This road has come to an end.

I turned around and found that not far away, you gave me a smile.

Just like at the beginning, your smile, like the torn sunshine, spilled into my heart in a large area, overflowing with warm breath, gradually surrounded me, squeezed out of the air, pierced every corner of my body, and even my tears froze.

That smile, sweet, reveals endless sadness.

That smile is the most precious gift you gave me.

I'm not afraid of scars. What I'm really afraid of is parting.

Let that smile flow into my heart and become an eternal memory. I believe that smile will lead me to the light, believe in myself, be happy and succeed, and he is waiting not far ahead.

I turned around and found that not far away, you gave me a smile.

Just like at the beginning, your smile, like the torn sunshine, spilled into my heart in a large area, overflowing with warm breath, gradually surrounded me, squeezed out of the air, pierced every corner of my body, and even my tears froze.

That smile, sweet, reveals endless sadness.

That smile is the most precious gift you gave me.

I'm not afraid of scars. What I'm really afraid of is parting.

Let that smile flow into my heart and become an eternal memory. I believe that smile will lead me to the light, believe in myself, be happy and succeed, and he is waiting not far ahead.