Who are you, the boy in white, and why do you linger on this world? A sigh, gone forever, unable to sleep in the cold night. Who are you, the young man in white, who marks the breaking point of separation? I wish that we don't have to meet each other in prosperity in this life. If we want to say goodbye in this life, I will pass by your face. Infatuated and devoted, the remaining warmth remains between the fingers. If you are destined to forget in this life, leave behind the red note of affection. I am willing to end my relationship with you in this life. I wish I would end my relationship with you in this life. ——The boy in white
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