▲余敏女士
Ms. Yu Min
往事如烟，岁月无痕，夕落瘦水凝眸处，多少回忆值得我们去梳理，多少时光值得我们去追寻，只是不知梦里桃花红几回。蓦然回首，岁月的时光散落在季节的容颜了，斑驳了记忆，苍老了韶华轻拨弦。
The past is like smoke, the age is traceless, the night falls thin water condensation place, how many recollections are worth us to comb, how many times are worth us to pursue, just don't know the peach blossom red several times in the dream. Suddenly looking back, the years of time scattered in the face of the season, mottled memory, the old age light plucked string.
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Dancer of Wuhan song and dance theatre: Yu Min's deep love for cheongsam
