I saw that the sky was very blue, just like the warmth of you by my side, but there were too many regrets in life. The more I grew up, the more lonely I felt. I wanted to fly. No matter how far I flew, I would not get tired. Then I realized that the deeper the love, the more painful my heart would be... I just wanted to fly. Flying in my sky, I know you will be by my side. The images of memories and the language of records. Love is always the long thin line in your hand, carrying my thoughts. It flies over the horizon. Your warm face is still the same as before. The images of memories and the language of records. You said that you should learn to be braver in the future. Occasionally crying, your eyes will be red. You will definitely understand. Tears are another kind of perfection in my heart...
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