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The waves are rippling, and a small boat is the first time he meets her. The lingering sound, a strange stone, is the mutual appreciation between them Drinking alone under the moon, a shadow of a sword is the grudge between the two of them She had never drank until that day... The two of them were only separated by a wall, and each had his or her own thoughts. They raised their glasses to the moon and drank away their sorrows. She left her fragrance on his lips There is surprise in the eyes that are always cold He was happy with her, he knew it, he knew it a long time ago...
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