Be spontaneous.
Midsummer and early winter.
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I walk with loneliness.
The sunshine is parallel to the heart and never intersects with the darkness.
The appearance has changed, the years have passed, and the song has ended.
Be a bright woman and bloom freely towards the sun.
Later, I sang softly, filled with beauty.
I suddenly fell in love with that distant and majestic sky.
The cloud flowers turned into a touch of warmth in the palm of my hand.
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