I breathed hard on the plateau in the north of the night, looking at the starry sky that was so clear that there was no variegation, outlining the outline of a person, the line of longing stretched, his face did not fade due to the gap in time and space, it was still the same ink painting, the background color changed again and again, only his proud posture with his hands behind his back remained unchanged.
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