In the spring of that year, the poplars were all over the ground, and each piece of prosperity appeared alone. The one who captivated all sentient beings was dressed in white brocade clothes, standing among the flowers like catkins in February, and they were dyed into a color like ink. From then on, you looked back and saw it for thousands of years.
That year the poplar flowers first bloomed, and I met you for the first time. After autumn, when the prosperity fades, I will say goodbye to you forever.
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