You say I am that rose that never withers, But my tears have long turned into dewdrops hanging from the stamens, The spring breeze has brushed past my haggardness, Even with all the grievances, I still cannot express that my heart has already become a city of deep affection, Your value in my heart is beyond assessment, But I can never forgive your negligence, From now on I vow not to treat you as before#比特币反弹 $BTC $BNB $SOL
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