Looking back in the vast mortal world, I feel the same blankness and joy as when I first met. In the vast mortal world, I meet unexpectedly like a passerby, passing by and waiting for the next reunion.
People are lonelier than sparse flowers. She suddenly laughed and stretched out her hand. At this moment, she knew that the world had returned to the tranquility that once existed in the sky and the earth.
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