Emotion is like a quadratic function as the math teacher said
Infinitely close and never intersecting
In this March, try to embrace this last ray of sunshine
In the middle of the night, absorb the remaining warmth in the violent storm
After the rain, the hazy sky makes my mood sink a little bit
Walking in the deserted corridor with hands behind my back
The tiredness and sadness fill my eyes
Looking up, I watched the water drop by drop hitting the steps.
Lowering your eyes, humming the song of that time softly
Thousands of fragments flashed through my mind
The wry smile slightly raised the corners of the eyebrows, raising the faint amplitude.
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