Loved ones, always walking, stay in the memory. Grandma, I feel further and further away from you, m
Loved ones , always walking , stay in the memory. Grandma , I feel further and further away from you , my childhood seems to have become a matter of the last century , just like the past of the earth , more and more faded and dissipated , Only vague feelings remained , regrets that people are neither things nor things , and endless thoughts. Grandma , I missed you. Take advantage of this time to go home and go to my grandmother's grave , in the blink of an eye , it has been six years. , Water Color ,
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