Facing the bronze mirror
recurring dream of fire
——Haizi
"When I think of his name, I feel like I am living in a dreary bitter summer that will never end. They say there is no eternity in the world, but I did feel eternity at that moment. It was a burning sensation at the base of my tongue and an indescribable pain."
Chen Yiang once swore never to see Tao Zhiyao again. This was an angry word and a bet placed on himself. He recalled the past, in the mist when the fire was burning, the wheat fields were buried with wheat stalks with the ears cut off, and they ran among them, jumping over the short stalks. Even though they were choking in the fog, they were still in the land of freedom.
Three good students are weak (suffer) × aloof and scumbag (attack)
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Intention: I will never, ever rise to the level of you. I can only think about you out of reach in my boundless love. ——Dostoyevsky's "Nedochka"