Christmas Eve - It's really quiet, with the cold moon and cool breeze, and the lonely night with light lights. Why is there so much God's will? Two people who love each other meet inadvertently in the vast sea of people, and then miss each other, so silently, how much melancholy should there be? If it is true as the Buddha said, only by looking back 500 times in the past life can we pass by each other in this life...
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