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I was sitting yesterday, the golden river of time flowed back to the end of the sky, the raging tide submerged you and me, the empty hut became crowded again, we briefly separated and then hugged each other gently, you pulled me back to you after I fell out of bed, said those three words again, we became more and more distant, and later turned a blind eye at a street corner. Crossed timelines, wrong place. Goodbye, bye.

I forget a lot of things, forget them, and never remember them again. Door after door opens. Stairs descended one after another. "I firmly believe that's him. He must be there." Cross the bridge paved with bluestones. "You wait for me, I'm coming." Walk through the mist and rain for a lifetime. "I'm here to go, you said you'd wait for my promise."