*This article: be/reversal/no spoilers
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I own a lot of stuff.
A torn, yellowed cloth bag, piano keys made of cardboard, two small fish in a fish tank...
One day, I was walking on the beach in my wedding dress and met a strange man.
Somewhere in my mind, it sounded like a radio.
"Chen Yu, where are you?"
"There are trees planted on the shore. In the last season of prosperity, people agreed to meet and bury them deep in front."
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"I will mourn the wasted years, and I will regret deeply, so I know that the road has no end in sight."
"But there is hope at the beginning of life. The end is not the end, so there is something to look forward to."
At the saddest time, Chen Yu thought that she could not live a poem of long sighs.
Intention: Believe in hope.
