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Some people have waited ten years
Some people have to wait for who knows how many more decades
Autumn is rustling wildly
A wisp of irresistible Yingsha
Life is just an endless play
There is no longer a you in the play who cannot be kept
He is the only one left
Singing the memories of dreams that cannot be woken up. One person supports a family. Through so many years of ups and downs, he protected his sister in his arms and carried it alone.
Finally someone can accompany him, finally someone can carry it together.
Finally, the dream is within reach. It's a pity that this close distance has finally become the end of the world.
He said, young man, don't be too arrogant, life is very long.
He said it didn't matter, it was just starting over.
But he closed his eyes and smiled desolately, his blood covered with autumn frost.
After all, he couldn't start over again.
Su Muqiu The Su of autumn wood, the Mu of rain and orange wind, the autumn of One Autumn Leaf.