If the end of the night is the morning star in the sky,
Then the end of the nightmare is that there is a heart that beats with your heart all the time.
No matter how beautiful the snow is,
The cold winter will eventually dissipate.
No matter how beautiful the cherry blossoms are,
Once the flowering period is over, it will eventually wither.
But seal these beautiful moments in memory,
Then they will never expire!
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