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Maybe we've all changed.

Starlight Who wrote a poem at night?

Who is thinking of you, kissing softly?

Gave a little comfort and vague answer.

Two places in the same night

Who cries and rains outside the window?

The marks on the glass window are blurred outside.

Remember what I said, you can't come back when you are wet.

Figurative love becomes abstract

Who sings the breeze to the tree?

The rustling leaves make you fidget.

Perhaps it is regret that makes waves in the heart of the tree.

I made a wish that summer.

Whose network coverage is the era?

The trivial and complicated conjecture of life

Memories are fabricated and infected by thoughts.

We've all changed. We have changed

We've all changed. We have changed

We have changed.