It's like parallel time and space, telling unknown stories.
That person seems to be engraved in my mind, as if everyone is not me, and as if everyone is me.
The story was so clear and the pain was so profound, it seemed like a caged beast about to burst out. The world was so real that I almost thought I was a part of it.
So, as a me, as everyone in the story, I wrote the story with a heavy heart.
I deeply mourn for the soul in the story, for me who is addicted to it, and for my past self.
The story has ended, but it has not yet begun...
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Speaking of which, it's just a training exercise for everyone. It's just that different people are intertwined together, and the story formed is still somewhat interesting.
Who said that a legend is a lifetime of glory? According to me, a legend is just that - no other person can live up to such a gesture!
If you pray for the ordinary, but fall into the glory that attracts everyone's attention, all you will end up with are wounds and scars all over your body.
One is pitiful from God, and even more pitiable throughout his life. If you hand over the weight of happiness to others, you will end up with all your hopes gone.
One is a trick of fate. He gained his heart but lost his life.
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Countless joys, sorrows and joys, endless loneliness and desolation.
Concept: Life is impermanent. Different people have different wonderful moments and different pains.