Everything looks like you to me. Because I can't see the dirt and despair, I can only see poetry and the distance. And all of these are what you look like. - Tallow tree
I come from the bottom of the sea and grow towards you. Bones and meat made of biting water can also be warm and fragrant. —Zhou Yiyan
You are my saint and I will surrender to you unconditionally.
"From now on, I will accompany you through this wilderness."
"I sing only to you."
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