Amid a vast, snowy wilderness, a few clusters of Snow Ghost Flowers and Wind-Full Flowers had just begun to bloom. Their small white and pale-purple blossoms and large white petals swayed gently in the breeze.
Beauty fades, and youth slips away. A woman may have been famed for her beauty in life, but after death, all that remains is another mound of earth.
A peerless beauty scatters like duckweed in the currents of time. Who, in the end, has found whom?
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Have you abused me? Have you abused me? Huh? Well... Yuki-chan still writes gorgeously, and the old-fashioned style is really stylish when it comes to sadism (?)
Some people say that memory will eventually be diluted by time, while others say that memory will last forever with life. And who can give the final answer?