A ghost under the apricot tree...
She is ignorant, she is lonely...
The things of the past have faded away.
What is love and what is hate? No way of knowing.
It's just, relatively speaking, a new happiness... For the same person.
But don't forget.
"Recalling the past is so faint and far away. Thinking about today's destiny makes me tired and indifferent."
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Welcome everyone to visit my new hole!
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