Everyone has a flash of bright red.
No matter how long it stays, it will always be so brilliant.
It is brighter than the colorful red clouds in the sky after the rain, and more memorable than the sobs in the middle of the night after the gloomy and helpless days.
Because it is always in our hearts.
Long and far away, lingering!
Maybe you once tried to catch up, wanted to pick it off and tie it tightly around your waist, grab the floating end, kiss it slowly and gently, and feel the remaining warmth of the past.
But maybe, maybe.
All you can see is this pale red.
From the moment it leaves, it can only be seen from a distance.
No matter how fast you run or how far you chase
It follows your wind and will only slowly move away, little by little, until you forget!
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