Holding a book of haiku in his hand, he read it slowly with a soft voice.
The purple-haired boy stared at the man motionless, with incomprehensible emotions in his bright eyes.
The long-haired boy flipped through the book in his hand as the man read. When something happened, he would look up at the man who was as gentle as water.
The boy sitting at the end occasionally wakes up from his sleep, and is always greeted by the man's unchanging gentle smile.
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"Teacher, never leave Ah Yin behind... Ah Yin! I'm scared..."
"Teacher Songyang, you can't disappear into my world anymore! Without the teacher, I have become stupid..."
"Teacher, only you... Only you can appease the beast in my heart..."
"Songyang, I'm starting to become interested in you..."
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A thousand knots of echoes
And what is waiting is
Perseverance
Just like the plateau under the moonlight
A faint and silly smile
Smiling that all the glitz has faded away, the moonlight is like a wash
The smile passes away quietly and flies into thousands of flowers
Who is that gently trembling lily?
Under your brilliance, it will remain unchanged forever
Who has those burning eyes?
Climbing up in your nod
distant sadness
Through thousands of mountains and rivers
Even though the wind on the plateau
Can't be blown away
Persistent back view
Even the frost before morning
Can't melt
warmth in heart
You stay quietly under the moon
come quietly
go quietly
It's night, who is playing the shamisen...