The beauty appreciates my love and gives me a red silk thread. Cut off the hair on your head and dye it red and blue. This love is tied to my heart, this thread is held between my fingers. Determined not to give up on each other, we will always be in the same heart. Time is better than running water, and millions of years are fleeting. White clouds chase away dogs, and the vast sea turns into mulberry fields. The black hair is still there, but the beauty is gone. Heaven and earth may be able to unite, but my heart will never change. I don't expect you to come again and be born in the human world. You laugh and I am happy, you cry and I am confused. Nature cannot ask for it, and God does not fulfill man's wishes. In the past they were birds of the same forest, but now they are flying swallows. Silicon and carbon are different from each other, both in terms of ice and fire. Instead of missing each other bitterly, it would be better to be separated. Be like the flower on the other side, which blooms on the other side every year. Flowers and leaves grow in different places and will never be seen again in this world.
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