Perhaps all living beings are just a little kid in the hands of the gods;
Maybe the world of mortals is just a game between heaven and earth.
Even so, she is willing to exhaust her efforts and reach the end step by step;
Even so, she still has to hold everything firmly in her palms.
The world of freedom and play may be really beautiful;
The beauty's war song, the iron horse's smoke, and the smoke are all part of the scenery.
Just for that fateful implication;
Just for the smile in his eyes.
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