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Intersect, and then travel far.
The youthful joy is the purest imprint in your memory. Time blurs your face, and the pond outside the window did not wait for the scorching sun of that midsummer.
I was walking on the path at night and turned around to look at your back. You go farther and farther, until the end of the road, I can no longer see you.
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There is a road in front of Yu Shiwen, which is dark and lightless.
With every step he took, his body was buried an inch into the mud.
She walked numbly.
I have already reached the end of my journey.
She thought.
"Yu Shiwen, look back."
"It's time to go home."
Someone pulled her out of the mud.
"Xi Linxian, let's go to Tibet and fly the wind and horse flag."
"Okay," the young man smiled heartily, "Do you like Tibet?"
"No, it's okay."
"I just hope you can be free."
The boy looked at the girl for a moment.
"I hope you can break free from the chains of youth and no longer be restrained. In your most wanton years, you can raise the wind and horse flag and embrace the boundless wilderness."
"Xi Linxian, you have always been yourself."
"This is my blessing to you."
The passing wind passed through the hall, and the girl in the memory looked at the gradually falling light. The wind blew away the fallen leaves on the ground, but it could not scatter the figure in Xi Linxian's memory.
Never forgotten.
And freedom is also my blessing to you.
Intent: Positive and positive energy. Everyone is an independent individual.