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Suddenly, he saw her turning back. She smiled at him and motioned for him to look out the window.
Even in the autumn evening in the north, such sunset is extremely rare.
There are pink flowing clouds hanging in the deep blue, and it looks like two worlds inside and outside the window.
The voices on the podium have gradually faded away, and the two figures have escaped from some kind of tediousness.
It's just so short-lived. The sky turned dark in an instant. But he still had her looking back in his eyes.
He thought she should always belong there.
Concept: The ignorant feelings of youth