Those days that spewed out like a faucet, remember the memories, but they can only dilute the faint sadness that once floated in the air.
Sheng Rui, when I heard this name for the first time, I humbly hid your name deeply in the place called the left atrium, and then slowly transported it throughout the body, so that I still remember you many years later.
Once upon a time, when I walked quietly alone on the small bridge that I once walked with you, what remained were the traces washed away by the years, revealing my decayed body.
If I say, my fireworks in the sky, then you should be that sky. I will always disappear in that white sky and then mix with the clouds.
All that is left is the sadness and silence called mulberry leaves.
Then, that year, mulberry leaves fell all over the ground.
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