Good and evil are clearly distinguished by white and black.
You stand at the junction of black and white, looking at pure black and pure white.
White waves to you, black smiles brightly at you.
You know that neither side is the world you should step into. You can only walk on the dangerous tightrope line and step out of your own world step by step.
You know this is just a bustling world with pure colors.
In that evening when the afterglow of the setting sun embraces the earth, the children of white and black are sucked into the dusk and disappear at the edge of the world.
At this point everything went off track and went crazy.
——I have seen both the happy world and the unhappy world, and there is no difference to me.
——But, I still hope that you are still standing by my side.
——Although hope is just hope after all.
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