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Turns cloudy like bottled water

I used to be innocent, then you had to come and mess me up

If the money's muddy, jump in, I'll accompany you

Friends also lost love, turned pale

Life is full of storms, rain, and sunshine, let's forgive each other.

Throwing a fishing rod, the water is too turbulent for the fish_A strange and wonderful fate_Sweet tears mixed with blood and sorrow_The stage of a love drama, the story of a heart of iron

In the end, I let you go. Love turns sour, it's no longer good, so I let you go.

THOUGH THE TECHNIQUE IS A LITTLE LACKING, DON'T BE FRETFUL

Love used to be beautiful, now it turns into a crowd