Like the sun rising and setting;
Like a flower that blooms and wilts;
The world is constant and unreasonable.
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He heard the last wish from his "mother" and embarked on a path called salvation.
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Just like a spring will dry up;
Just like dead trees, spring will come;
The world is not black and white.
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It's not a one-sided redemption in the end.
There is no such thing as a "mother"
Music just has a slight climax
They shouldn't die here
Just like the sunflower chases the light, the light also loves the sunflower
Intention: There is light in the lonely river