I saw a young man lying on the soft couch behind the screen. The man was lifeless, with a pale face, thin lips, and long black hair winding between a wide white robe. Although his eyes were closed tightly, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, with a vague smile that had an indescribable sense of laziness. The sunlight shining through the gauze curtains fell on him, making him appear a little transparent, as if he was sleeping and a ghost in the forest, and would disappear with the wind in an instant.
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