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总是一个人走在熟悉的路上,仿佛是在堆积忧伤这一程山水还有多远又多长,告诉自己独自徜徉独自飞翔,独自流浪这心情,无人能想
Always walking alone in the familiar way, as if in the process of accumulation of sadness how far and how long the mountains, tell yourself alone 徜 徉 fly alone, alone wandering this mood, no one can think