
I Think the Snow Came Very Early in the Beginning
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You may be a rose that fell from the fairyland. The young man could only approach cautiously step by step. You began to recite poetry all night long under the endless glaciers, but the young man was always counting the rivers flowing in your eyes on Mars. When you meet a boy, is it summer that crashes into winter, or is it that the boy sees the same lonely people in the empty world on the desolate sea illuminated by faint light... When you finally open your mouth to joke in the sunshine, you find that the boy has been wandering and breaking free in that unknown gloomy world for a long time. The quiet river in the boy's heart also stretches for thousands of miles, so you are not sure whether you have really seen the boy...
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