I once had a dream. The dream was filled with mist, like heaven. I was walking on the grass wearing a wedding dress with a long skirt. I was wondering where I was, but the moment I looked up, I saw you under the cross reaching out to me. The smile is gentle and the eyes are firm. In the dream, I cried with joy. In the haze, it was you walking towards me step by step. Zhao Changan.
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