"Flowers bloom brilliantly for a moment, but they are not red for a hundred days. They wither and obey the sky, without complaint. They only hate to pick up the flowers without mercy, and to ravage them and abandon them." Tears fell, sobs silently, "I just want to say to you, the flowers bloom, just once, how can you recover the loss? There is no medicine to regret, it is too late. But please accompany me with Qingdeng, regret it, and then my heart will be as calm as water."
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