The passing river and the flowing light are drifting and do not care about each other.
"You are afraid that if you leave, the person you are waiting for will never find you again. You have missed the last meeting, so you will live here and not leave. I laugh at you for being stupid, but in fact, I am not the same?
"Look, we are all waiting for her to come back, but in the past thirteen years, she has never come. Maybe she has already forgotten about us after drinking Meng Po soup, or maybe there are no ghosts in this world. But why do I always dream about her? She sat alone on a big boat, crying all the time, saying that she was unhappy.
"There are so many women, and I look at them all like her, but none of them are her.
"Okay, you go now. If you see her, make her happy. If possible, let her... Come and see me. No matter what she becomes... I will always wait for her. "
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