The people in the story, starting from the end of an era, walked through the pure and brilliant snowy plateau, and finally reunited in this prosperous and confusing city of sex. Emotions have spanned a hundred years in their form, like a little-known river basin. Vigorous vitality bursts out from the cracks in the natural mountains and cliffs, slowly converging into rivers. Their persistence and longing for love are passed down like fire, guiding them to reach the eternal shore. (Hate writing introductions)
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