A particularly touching copy:
That year I was dying, on your doorstep.
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"The glaciers will melt, the birds will fly away, the grass will wither, and the flowers will wither, but from beginning to end, my love will remain unchanged."
Jiang Yuan×Fangzheng
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Believe me, it's mostly sweet and only a little bit cruel.
I'm so angry, why do you keep blocking me?
Intention: Reunion after breaking the mirror