The cherry blossoms beside the wall were blooming more and more brilliantly, and thousands of rays of scorching sun were shining directly at me from above. My eyes were stung by the light. I squinted my eyes, trying to see the gentle face among the cherry blossoms, but his eyebrows and eyes became blurry, just like I tried to think of at the beginning. To seize that happiness, it was getting further and further away from me. I was left far behind and fell into the abyss. I woke up from the abyss and buried my heart under the cherry blossom tree forever. The cherry blossoms became the tomb of my heart, but my heart rotted inch by inch with the soil. When the wind comes, the cherry blossoms fall one after another, rushing one after another. Only the cherry trees know that it is the happiest moment of the cherry blossoms, and only the cherry trees know the secret of the brilliant cherry blossoms.
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