[Charlie IX Fan] Aphasia

[This article has been abandoned, please proceed with caution, it can be regarded as an archive record of my old articles] Meeting is a joke manipulated by fate. We people walk together, with flowers and moonlight and laughter and laughter along the way. This in itself is a kind of disrespect and ignorance of life. So later I sent you all away one by one. The process was long and painful. Those flowers that grow humbly and bloom in dark corners are on the verge of withering before they have time to see the sun that will rise tomorrow. It is extremely regrettable, but it is destined. While I am still alive in this world, I often think of: "Hey, do you remember what it said on our badge-" The days are short and the nights are long, so why not travel by candlelight? Intention: The days are short and the nights are long, so why not travel by candlelight?