But who, ah who, will now send you white roses on your birthday? The vase will be empty. No longer will come that breath, that aroma, from my life, which once a year was breathed into your room.
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李丹15308020
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张东亮
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曹婉婷
From my perspective, it can be seen that this woman always admitted the position of others, and only through this can she define the meaning of her existence. When she met her the man she loved, though she didn't know it was called love, she defined her life as a pursuit of it. The most tragic thing about her is not that she can't make others be part of herself though she wished so, but that she is not able to connect herself with others and at the same time, maintain the independence of the herself and others.
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马瑞颖
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刘颖欣
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沈傲
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苏竟成