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Another piece of fallen flowers, how many years have been spent in sorrow.
The flowers are in full bloom, enchanting the whole world. The fleeting years have turned into tragedy.
Looking back at you, you were in despair. Gathering and dispersing in a hurry, this hatred is endless.
In fact, the most uncomfortable feeling is not becoming a stranger, but the gradually unfamiliar attitude.
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