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Youth is half bright and half sad.
Searching for loved ones in pain.
Black and white piano keys, skull and white flowers.
Beautiful stage play, invisible puppet heart.
The perfect note just stopped in mid-air, and the incomplete heart was covered with cold dust.
The fingertips scratched through the pain in his soul bit by bit, and the memory that had festered into scars was instantly awakened.
The crimson cherry blossoms fall like snowflakes, and the white mandala blooms instantly without roots or stems.
The snow in the cherry sky in my memory came unexpectedly,
The girl tilted her head, her eyes were clean and clear, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.
White flowers bloom in the silence, like the faces of distant destined lovers.
I love you at first to last.
Take God as your witness.