The text you provided appears to be a very complex and somewhat disjointed piece of writing, likely poetic or metaphorical in nature. Below is an attempt to translate it into English while preserving its meaning as much as possible:
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Love, abundant, deep, and vast. Acura (perhaps a mistranslation or metaphor) should belong to whom, for whom to revere, beyond the knife descending the mountain for the flames. Therefore, [web link], early love sweeping across the campus. Thus, [brand name], immature children playing with foolish self-love and self-deprecation. Perhaps, when the cycle of light laps again, [brand name], when the campus expands the field of social interaction, when the relationship between you and me extends from strangers among students, when outspoken mothers, lines, set fallen flowers as true love. You, can you afford it? You are also proud of marriage. The girls, who will not have loyalty. Boys, will not care about their own open-mindedness. Realize it! Love is not imagination. The reality of love is not a game, [brand name]! I inadvertently learned that former students are still trapped in the quagmire of love, releasing compassion for love under the moonlight, in the crowd, the girl carrying a thermos bottle, [web link], her hand draped over each shoulder, fingertips laughing madly, relieved but not free from latent sadness, love's end of appointment, starring in the canteen or toilet affectionate scenes of the film that finally meet again in a dream. Such things, four days are common, three days either. I had no alternative but to view this mistake, only good words for everything long-term perspective, [brand name], can now be confident of each other truly for a Millennium. Is it love at first sight really meant to be together, tied by the red line again and again? You are truly silly, naively good, shallowly good, stupidly good, ignorantly good, frivolously good! This part of love is just beyond the horizon of clouds, floating to the surface like foam on a bar. Only abandoned youth, corroding the heart, [web link]. Sensible child, [web link], now learn not to burden a heavier future love? Knowledge of destiny, fate also determines the quality of love. Now paying a certain price for love will yield more fruitful results. Isn't it? Who does not want to have a perfect love? Who does not desire to chase love under the sky? Therefore, [brand name], remove all burdens, stop the pace of seeking love, turn around, face the sky shouting: Believe me, learn, love will heat up, [web link]!
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