In the long life, we met each other, and then cruelly separated. At the fork in the road, we chose our own paths, and we parted ways from now on. Even so, that figure will always be imprinted in the deepest part of our memory, and we will never forget it.
I still vividly remember your smiling faces when I first met you. I just want to ask: Are you okay?
On the beach, a girl in a sky blue skirt is standing, with a sadness that does not suit her age on her beautiful face, letting the breeze blow through the skirt and mess up her long hair...
In this youth, we met and got to know each other. Even if we parted ways in the end, we would not regret it.
You can say that the story is old-fashioned and bloody, and you can say that the plot is monotonous and boring. No matter what you say, I won't mind, because what I express is not what it means on the surface.
I hope people who read this article can understand it.
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