Blood cherry, snow cherry
They are two cherry blossoms blooming on a tree, one blood red and one snow white
The intersecting destinies forge the deepest bond
Because, because
You know what an incredible thing fate is
Over and over again, the high pitched sound rises
He and he stood among the gears
The illusion is spreading
Happiness is lingering
I looked back at this article several times and found that it was indeed useless, so I decided not to write it. Moreover, the eight children will start school in a few days and go to the third grade of junior high school, so this pit was abandoned. Fortunately, a thin layer of land was dug. All adults, please pat the dirt on your feet and go out quickly, but it seems that no one fell into the pit...