Cherry Blossom Dream

Ningfen crumbled. Kana recited ancient scriptures in a voice like a sonorous hymn. The great bell rang again and again, and behind him, the Roman columns shone with boundless splendor, as if they had been made for him alone. Fuyali fell into ruin. A thousand years ago, in a single instant, you asked how long it would be before we met in our next life.

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