There are many strange people in this world. Some people would rather grow old overnight than give up the pursuit of the so-called power in the world, while others are willing to let go just to win the smile of a beautiful girl.
When I stood alone on this smoke-filled city wall, watching the wars and disputes in the peaceful land of the past, their owner was sleeping quietly, refusing to open her eyes to take a look at the country she had built with her own hands. Now it has become so desolate.
Without her, the country is just an empty city.
Without her, the world would be nothing but stagnant water.
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I wrote this a long time ago and I don't want to modify it. Please forgive me for the many bugs.
This article is just a commemoration and has nothing to do with anything else.
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