There are no feasts in the world that never come to an end. Precisely because they are destined to be separated, they are more worthy of cherishing.
He raised his face and looked at the sky, only it was still calm. The white clouds are still lazy, the sun is still in the sky, and the birds are still flying in the wind, spreading their wings freely.
Life is never ordinary, it only becomes ordinary because you think it is ordinary. If you take out the tiny details and enlarge them, you will naturally find that we were once so romantic.
Flowers bloom and fade, falling silently. Cherish the memories, cherish the possessions, and cherish all your feelings.
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