Meditating on the past, the setting sun rises, and the soul of the moonlit night returns to the sky...
Searching and searching, traveling to the end of the world, it turns out that the beginning is the end;
Standing alone, I suddenly looked back, but after all I came back and never left.
When the flowers bloom and fall, they end up in dust and smoke, and their fragrance is hard to find;
The clouds rolled and relaxed, and at the end the mist dispersed, making the return journey misty.
If the king's heart is like this, then another interpretation of the error is the correct one;
If all the troubles disappear, then the final result of grudges and grudges is relief.
There is no "if" in the world, "if" is just self-deception after necessity.
It doesn't matter, even if it is inevitable, there is no need to escape. No resentment means no regrets.
Flowing water and falling flowers...
If fate comes, meeting each other means falling in love; if fate goes, falling in love will lead to a lifetime of misunderstanding.
This article has been completed.
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I posted the whole article in one go, so everyone feels better.
Another note: I am from the North Pole.
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