你问，时光能有多匆忙？                                                                                                                                                                              我说，俯仰之间吧                                                                                                                                                                                         你笑，不再言语                                                                                                                                                                                            低下头，时光仿若回到相聚那一年……                                                                                                                                                       

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 当秋天的第一片落叶飘落                                                                                                                                                                           当九月的第一天悄然来临                                                                                                                                                                            当我们带着青涩的面孔跨进一个叫做初中的大门                                                                                                                                   暖暖的风柔柔地吹进了校园                                                                                                                                                                      

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曾经，天真地以为可以一直这样平静地走下去                                                                                                                                       然而，事实证明的确是天真的以为                                                                                                                                                            三年，俯仰之间，已为陈迹                                                                                                                                                                        回首望去，还是怀念那一年那暖暖的风                                                                                                                                                 

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 夏天里的六月，沉闷笼罩                                                                                                                                                                           算了吧……散了吧 ……                                                                                                                                                                               于是我们聚了，又散了                                                                                                                                                                               然后开始了新一轮的聚散                                                                                                                                                                            

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同样的秋天                                                                                                                                                                                                    同样的九月                                                                                                                                                                                                   同样的暖风                                                                                                                                                                                                   却不同的我们                                                                                                                                                                                              

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心中忽然有些哀伤地想                                                                                                                                                                                终有一天                                                                                                                                                                                                        现在的我们                                                                                                                                                                                                   也会在岁月的流逝中                                                                                                                                                                                   

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聚了，散了……