It is at this time that the aurora appears. Yes, he left a message on my blog. I am a lonely dancer and he is my only audience. "I am used to walking alone in the dark, and I will paint the gray sky with brilliant colors." The aurora's message fascinated me. I have been wandering in depression, envying him for still believing that he can change the sky in the dark night. The faint fluorescent characters exuded full confidence, making me stare at the screen again and again like a man possessed...
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