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我们相爱不是在春天而是一个最最寒冷的冬季没有鲜花相送我把一捧雪捧到你的手里我们定情不是在家乡而是在大漠深处
We love each other not in the spring, but in one of the coldest winter without flowers, I send a handful of snow to your hands, we are not in the home but in the depths of the desert