There is always a piece of ice that never melts in my memory, and the sunlight reflects only the cold light...
The snowflakes were flying, blurring not only the sight, but also the originally clear soul.
Frozen three feet, not only everything is frozen, but also the heart that once beat.
I want to say that the world has abandoned me, but... This world has never belonged to me...
When you drive me away completely, I don't know if there will be any place for me...
And that ice field... Just that ice field.
There is a red lotus at the bottom of the frozen lake. It is slightly rippling and dancing. Is it waiting for...
There are vicissitudes of ringtones in the lonely sky, echoing, lingering, still lingering...
The little child is waiting for that day... His salvation?
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This novice is stronger than the original novice, and his personality may be more awkward... Uh... Or embarrassing?
Ahem... Everyone, the one above can be ignored.
Easy, easy~~~~~
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Another short article by a certain cat - "[Hunter] I am a Feitan and the Feitan Development Plan"
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