Turn around, run away, kiss softly, kiss passionately, kiss affectionately, kiss reluctantly, I will definitely leave now, this is the final confession;
In nothingness, full of snow, thousands of miles of snow, the wreckage of dandelion is always not far away, keep the promise. I heard your call, and what dissipated in the wind did not know whether it was wind, snow or smoke. Unbelievable eyes, with red eyes, saw you, the distant future of you, appearing in front of me. The nine years of missing bloodthirsty are longer than those nine hundred years.
Remember every hug, every splendid afternoon, every touch, every memory of your shadow.
Lonely and splendid, after these four lives, I don't know how to live, with this short and dazzling four lives, you will all leave in the end...
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