I have recalled the good times I had with her countless times, so much laughter, so much sadness, so much sweetness, so much pain, but more of all happiness. Only after being with her did I know what happiness is and how to cherish it. Happiness is not a standing rock or a vast sea. It is a firefly in the dark, short and bright, and it is a snow lotus on the edge of the cliff, beautiful and precious.
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