Ten years have passed in a hurry, time and old friends have turned into autumn winds, blowing those who are dreaming awake, and blowing those who sit on them with surprise.
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"If you ask me who I am? I don't know. The mystery of more than ten years ago caused the world to lose two of its most beloved men. Now, more than ten years later, the old people have reappeared. Some are sad, some are happy. The new people are full of enthusiasm, and the old people are full of desolation. I see myself encountering the problem that I will eventually face when clearing the fog."
"I only understand the story of Qiu Xiangfeng more than ten years ago today, but Qiu Xiangfeng, do you want to see myself like this?"
More than ten years ago, she lost the most important people to her in the world. Betrayal, deceit, ignorance, ignorance, powerlessness, desolation, the ugliness of the world began to be exposed after the beautiful barrier was broken in the past ten years. Faced with this, she hated, but regretted even more...
Ten years have passed, and it is difficult to tell the truth from the false. The autumn wind blows again and again, and old friends return.
Intention: truth, friendship, persistence, choice