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whose face

wxx@newsletter.paragraph.com (WXX) — Fri, 30 Sep 2022 02:21:50 GMT

Recall whose face was once again the young man Again, I passed the scenic spot where the accident happened, and there were few injuries Still cry and lose sleep Tears dye through heart and lungs Things change in the quarter. The butterfly finally changes Whose face I don't miss anymore Two teenagers in the past Even if we let the world unfold again, will it not change Still will leave and pester Pull an arrow through the heart and be grateful I appreciate this spring Flowers bloom again, bless each other When that Cupid sends out a new arrow

Free Instructional Video

wxx@newsletter.paragraph.com (WXX) — Fri, 23 Sep 2022 03:07:23 GMT

Hello, boss Hey, young man Come to see the guitar again I want that one That one hahaha That's a pipa, not a guitar I said the next one The expensive one next to me Can you be more natural If you Want to be a Rocker You have to First a Guitar Try not to pick when brushing chords Ah, it looks casual Even if you play wrong, people will think You did it on purpose Are you ah ha I feel it My chords Aha Repeating Ouch, good It means you are not deaf Blues is repeating these chords The rhythm of rock is on the right hand The soul is on the left The heart is the universe I play freedom Listen to my Blues Blues Learn to scream Than a Peace Peace It's for taking pictures Ice Ice Tell him not to make a noise

Peninsula iron box

wxx@newsletter.paragraph.com (WXX) — Fri, 09 Sep 2022 14:09:11 GMT

Turn off the lights in the corridor and put your schoolbags away I went to my room and looked out of the window Recall the book you just bought A book called Peninsula iron box Put it by the bed and pile it up Page 1 page 6 page 7 order I'll never think of it Accompany me to read this book. You'll have to go No more no more I can't see it now Key hole of iron box Through the light, I saw it rusted for a long time Good old good old The dust surrounding me It's so dark I can't find the key to the iron box It's me next to the candy I want to remember the sweetness However, it filters you and me Reduced to Chengmei It was you who sank in the box Give me happiness I really want to remember But I can't remember

flowers

wxx@newsletter.paragraph.com (WXX) — Sun, 04 Sep 2022 06:33:47 GMT

Still, all the flowers bloom Far away, clear love The sky is gloomy, but love likes it very much At that time, I didn't understand love You like to stand on that windowsill You haven't come back for a long time The time of color stains the blank It's your tears that make me faint I don't want you to leave Distance is inseparable Missing becomes a sea I can't get in through the window Excuse me for speaking too fast Love is a hindrance The kite in my hand flies too fast to return I don't want you to leave Memories cannot be separated I owe you my love I'm waiting to start again The sky is still bright It loves the sea