He is self-pitying, as quiet and quiet as a dream in the forest; he is lonely and self-admiring, arrogant, arrogant and possessive. He and he were like an elegant narcissus staring at each other across the water mirror, and she was the water, so even though he loved the softness and moistness of the water, what he loved was only his own shadow that could be found in the water; and he loved the same true description as himself, but he couldn't hurt the water, because he couldn't survive without it. Such dreamlike figures are beautiful? Whether it is poignant or sad, only this is the last thing.
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