I have been sealed for thousands of years.
Flowers fall, ice and snow melt, strings break, and the world changes.
For thousands of years, I only wanted to see one person again.
The moonlight was beautiful that night when I woke up.
At first glance, I saw an immortal.
He was dressed in snow and had silver hair, and his face was as bright and clear as the moonlight.
However, it was he who sealed me a thousand years ago.
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New article! Come on www
Although the writing style is a bit rough at times, it is still pretty good. I hope I can continue writing.
I've read them all, although I didn't know what you were writing at first, but in the end I thought it was quite interesting.
The president is so cute, I ran over from Station M to look at it