Late sound, late sound, when the thunderstorm comes, the first thing that comes is lightning, a ray of white light splits the sky. It was a long time coming, and the thunder was deafening.
So why are you so late?
——For the endless crying in this world?
When rain and tears fall on your face, are they the same expression of grief?
World 1: Ancient times.
World Two: Wireless Streaming.
World 3: Wireless streaming on campus.
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Oops, it slipped into a novel I wrote.
Intention: write whatever you want
