The title is a poem by Lin Xi, which is one of my favorite lines in "Today Next Year". When I read Lin Xi's poems, I never waste time thinking deeply about the meaning, fantasizing about this or that story. Instead, I would just listen to the song quietly and feel inexplicable emotion.
Therefore, the meaning of the words in this title has nothing to do with it. I just heard this sentence and naturally thought of him. Looking at this sentence carefully, I actually feel that many of the wordings are a bit inappropriate, but I still used this sentence, just for the surprise of the first second.
Certain paragraphs or sentences in this article were scattered on my fingertips when I was feeling emotional in the past. Now, I am ready to find a thread to mend them and string them together.
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