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Here the trumpet is Duanmu and the large is Prince Qiluo.
Don't rush to write, just save face.
Background music: Chinatown - Li Yuchun
I am just a lonely soul who came from nowhere, with hundreds of years of vicissitudes of life hidden in my young skin.
On the island where there is no howling north wind, three years later, the proud boy with chestnut hair is still as bright as yesterday even after so many years.
——This is an introduction
"Sky lanterns pray for blessings, and the soul returns"
——This is the topic
#In this life, there is always a memory that has nothing to do with love or romance. Just two lonely souls keeping each other company and warming each other. #
After you finish reading this story, will you also light up a sky lantern floating leisurely in the night sky?
Intention: Being alone and alone has nothing to do with romance.
