Have you ever seen a meandering river under the blue sky? It looks as arrogant as a bird that died at birth.
Maybe you see the dry wasteland again, endless as far as the eye can see, walking back and forth in this world.
Have you ever heard the mournful singing of a wandering singer... Gradually injecting this vague street with an emotion similar to death...
People are enveloped in such a season every day,
You said, should this world be worthy of our sorrow and mourning...
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You can update it slowly~ But you can't cheat it~ If you dare to cheat it, I will become Sadako and come to you~! ! ! !