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Charles and his poems, the memory of time gone by, and the direct confrontation of it...

When people are fighting against fate and their only remaining hope is shattered, how will they face it? What will we think about under the long-term coldness and depression? What effects will distorted love bring? What is the meaning of life?

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Everything will pass away, and the important thing is to think about how to face it in a real way...

The grass grows, grows in the soil, grips the soil with its roots, and then grows taller

As time passed, Ers gradually became unable to feel everything, and quietly fell asleep with his imprisoned life in his arms at dusk...

We are like dust in the universe, wandering throughout our lives, looking for a mission that does not exist...