There is no arrangement, you are just hesitating
My cold heart is trembling, looking up at the sky
Birds of the end announce from high in the sky that the time has come
In this closed world, we meet again
On this endless silver road
Because of the shallow and illusory hope, I dreamed about the scene of tomorrow.
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Time Travel.
This is a joint article, let's see if you can find the author.
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This is a picture of Xianli's normal life
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cat ear version
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*The pictures come from the Internet, and I do not bear any legal responsibility.