I just watched silently, the ebb and flow, the ebb and flow.
Remember everything and forget everything.
Then he vaguely remembered that when he and she first came to this seaside, they relied on each other and looked at the horizon, with gentle smiles and nostalgia.
Finally, amid the sound of tides day after day, it sank into the quiet blue sea.
And I stood alone on the beach, from the ancient past to the vague future.
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