The dust of history rolled in, and the memories of those young days disappeared without a trace.
Magnificent flowers are blooming as before. Behind the ruins, the original ignorant boy had long since disappeared, leaving only a sigh, which over a long period of time turned into an ink mark that people looked up to in the history books.
But does the world know? They also showed clean smiles after the vicissitudes of life, they hugged each other's soft and warm bodies, and they exchanged vows in the fragrance of flowers and plants that they do not seek eternity but seek no regrets. And after a few years, those sentences finally turned into vague echoes, withering away the last traces in their withered memories.
What about you? Where are you? I cling to the corner of time and try to remember it, but I still can't find your complete image.
You have been erased in time along with our boyhood and will never come back.
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Just send flowers, don't watch Net King·~~~I have no love for Net King~
Just send flowers, don't watch Net King·~~~I have no love for Net King~