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Chief Priest Okita Those names engraved on the stone tablets, those faces shining in the memory, the warm wind blew that day, burying the fleeting years. Well, the day has finally arrived. Conception: 28Favorites849Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Boundless Except for that person, who can play such a rhyme; except for that person, who can give me such a memory of a tree full of flowers; except for that person, who can make me think about it for half my life and dare not forget it. The peach blossoms are as blooming as they were that year. Just like the blood oath made that day will last forever. ——I have skipped many days when the spring mountains, summer flowers, autumn leaves, and winter winds dyed the splendor, and finally, one day after another 1Favorites382Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Dreams, Bright All the Way I really want to know how long a dream is. Conception: 1Favorites883Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Looking up to Heaven I said, I still hate you, but I can't help but love you. When you accompany me all over the country, until the day when I am old and dying, I will kill you, and then I can die with peace of mind. Because you are with me on the road to hell. This is a future that, while facing death, makes me feel warm all over. He nodded. God admires me. Conception: 1Favorites440Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Graduation Ceremony Title: I just want to use some words and stories to commemorate my middle school years when I went from publicity to silence. Conception: —Favorites372Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Flowing Wine If they had chosen to keep their love at that time, maybe today would only become more embarrassing and lonely. That drinking party that buried her dazzling years, and that handsome young man who smiled and drank the fifteenth cup of daughter's wine for her, she could only hide them all in the deepest and deepest place in her heart, hiding them all her life, until the end of her life. Never forget. Conception: —Favorites953Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Mirror Shang Those pale and broken memories that have washed away the color; those hidden wounds that cannot be healed; those days when we needed each other; those hurried moments. The waves shine brightly in the morning wind and the waning moon on the other shore. After years of lovesickness, the features remain the same. Time is finally overturned, finally decadent, and becomes broken flowers blooming under the eyes and on the lips. The boy lowered his head and kissed the girl's beautiful lips that were on —Favorites395Clicks/ch—Nutrition