The shadow of the crane on the cold pond, the cold autumn, the countless wrongly played notes, the desolation of the years is like a knife. No matter how hard you imagine, you never know that the piano skill that your father once regarded as a necessary skill for women has now become a tool for killing, stained with blood.
The most powerful weapon in the world is not a sword, but a person. And the reason why people are human is that they are cute and hateful.
In this world, you are the only one who can hold hands with me and ride the rivers and lakes...
Responsibility and love are given to only one person in the world, but they will never give up...
Use the harp to kill people, use the harp to hurt others, use the harp to know people, use the harp to save people...
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