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by Raw Ink Dye
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Carrying the melancholy of separation between life and death, I listen to the wind passing through my ears lightly. Human nature cannot bear to understand this thought of being separated forever. As a fairy, I can't get rid of this mood. The years are still young, and this year's cold winter has not yet come with the wind, but I can no longer be gentle with you. The years are light, looking back on the past, and You and I are together for a lifetime, just like a firework in the world, born in the ordinary, but brilliant at the moment when they soar into the sky. Looking at the years in the distance is like a song. You and I were born in Jiuyou Huangquan, hand in hand, and spend hundreds of years together. It has nothing to do with the years, it is just a faint look back at each other.
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