The desert that the lights of the bamboo forest have visited
The seven-color kingdom continues to float in the wind
There is a mysterious gray vortex
Wrapped me in the fog
The invisible hands and a flower convey the tenderness of someone passing by
Traveling through thousands of years of pain just to get a result
The outline you left guides me not to be lonely in the dark night
The sorrow that has traveled through thousands of years is that you are waiting for me at the end
The most beautiful emotion will be worth guarding for a lifetime
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I wrote this in a hurry when I was a senior in high school. Four years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I am about to graduate from college. It looks really bad now. The reason why I stay here is just as a souvenir. As I make progress step by step, I may be able to write it one day.
Friendly reminder: This article is written by Loli. In fact, I don't think it should be so outrageous in the third year of high school. Please proceed with caution.
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