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Flowers bloom on the other shore, but there is nothing you can do on the bridge.
The leaves have fallen, the flowers are blooming, and the heartbroken grass is sad!
The water of the River of Forgetfulness flows into the River of Forgetfulness, and the flowers on the other side bloom on the other side.
Who can bear to leave this world and think about it again? Boats travel this river.
Manzhushahua is on the other shore, and my heart is here. I can only see the flowers, but not the leaves. When the prosperity fades away and the fire turns to ice, we can only be calm and watch the setting sun and moonlight
... So, the author asked me to take the exam.