Original short story, fast food, just want to collect it!
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She brings a lantern almost every day.
She likes to sit under the willow tree for a while, but the time is very short every time, and she always looks in a hurry when she leaves.
When she comes, I will help her hang up the lanterns and sit with her under the old tree.
The girl always wears that yellow scarf. In my eyes, the sun shines on her body like a hazy halo.
Her grandmother once told her that lights would ignite people's hope of survival. She wanted more people to cherish their lives, so she desperately wanted to hang the lanterns in the highest places.
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