I saw a friend I haven't seen for many years
I want to call him
When I opened my mouth, I realized that I had already forgotten his name.
I saw him dressed beautifully
He looked down at his coarse cloth jacket again.
Suddenly realized
The source is that things are different and people are different.
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One is a rural youth full of hypocrisy
One is a powerful warlord commander
A person who has difficulty supporting his family
A man with unlimited power and glory
What a pity
They have very different identities
What's even more pity is
They were born in this decadent era
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Don't be fooled by the introduction
_(:зゝ∠)_It took me a long time to come up with this literary style.