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A sunlit courtyard,
with the delicate fragrance of pancakes and black tea
in the air.
Is it the rose vines on the walls,
the deep blue sky,
or the people by my side?
Something makes the corners of my mouth lift without me even noticing...
If
this place, these people, this day
are destined to be the most beautiful scene of my life,
I wonder, should I be glad,
or... should I be sad?
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