Those desolate memories slowly turning yellow to gray in the corners.
Was opened again.
That is a past that has never been forgotten.
They finally hugged each other tightly.
Like a tired bird returning to its nest.
Like leaves that have grown for a long time and return to the earth.
Just like a desperate drowning man at sea who finally caught the driftwood in front of him.
The phrase "wait for me to come back" still vaguely rings in my ears.
Gentle and tired.
Eventually turned into a gray ruins.
Can't see the warm morning light of the old days.
"Ranran. Do you want to hear a story?"
I happened to hear this sentence when I was writing this——
"After wading through thousands of miles of snow, there is no word left on the monument. But the youth has not bloomed again."
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The content of " " "" is an excerpt from the diaries of Ye Junan and Li Junyu.
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