Thousands of dreams come back, thousands of calls, Cheer~~~~Cheer~~~~, from carelessness to heartbreak to worry, the last thing I get is heartache. The crazy thoughts I once had are just clouds in the blink of an eye. A piece of "Nagato Fu" tells the sorrow of the ages, how to open the emperor's heart, how to warm it. In the end, it is scarred, and when you are tired, you stop crying, and you close your eyes to end this thousand-year love.
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