Time is like the moonlight, flowing quietly in the vast sky. If you don't recall it, it will quietly change in the dusty years.
The moonlight at that time was as bright as it is now, and the clouds at that time would flicker in and out; the emotions at that time were also confused, and the people at that time were also heartbroken.
However, the dreams at that time were even more vague, and the emotions at that time were even more desolate. Cut a section of the time at that time flowing slowly, and let the song of the years penetrate the boundless river of stars and fall in the bright sky now.
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