There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches. My heart is happy for you, but you don't know it.
You once stung the foam of my imagination with your sharp eyes. Now, I want to use this gentle foam to exchange for your expectant glance.
It's just that life is so helpless, because life bursts in an instant like a bubble.
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