A hug on a certain day, a certain year, a certain month
Green riverside grass
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Quietly waiting for the end of time...
Time turns into running water. Running water takes away memories.
Memory freezes every person and face into black and white photos.
Therefore, we will always see sentences like this in one place or another:
Many, many years later...
Yes, many, many years later, the sea of floating grass and the pale time,
They all disappeared together into the empty corridor of time.