Finally, the door of memories opened a tortuous gap, and a faint ray of morning light leaked out.
At that time, the little lotus showed its sharp corners, and the sky was misty and misty. The flower seeds of fate are still sleeping in the soil, white clouds are surging, and the sky is as blue as the sky.
The graceful appearance, the flawless eyes. The clear childish voice does not understand the sorrow of separation in the song, but I am obsessed with the melodiousness of its three sighs. While playing, on a whim, I sing inappropriately -
"The long wind blows and the cold dusk clouds, the dusk clouds cover the stars, the stars are swaying and the water flows, the water flows deeply to see you off..."
I often dream of you, in my dreams. So gentle and considerate.
In reality, you are so domineering and cold.
Sometimes, I really want to live in a dream, but I can't. I love you so deeply in reality...
Sasuke...
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