Many years later, he is still so unruly. Many years later, he still couldn't say the three words that made him most sad.
Many years ago, she asked him if he would go together. He said he didn't belong there. He still stayed in the desert.
Many years later, she came back, came to him, and asked him, what now? He said he couldn't leave here. So, she slapped him and left for good.
For many years, if you pass by the desert, you can always see the eternal sorrow in the eyes of an unruly man.
What he can't live without is the first love.
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