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I thought that when the lights burned out and the sky began to dew, it was your return. Originally, we were still in a dense jungle, but the surroundings suddenly turned into a scene of small bridges and flowing water, and not far away was a small thatched hut. I thought that when I waited until the flowers bloomed in spring and the snow fell, that would be your return date. I thought... But it was just what I thought. Day after day, year after year, I drank by the railing and sang to the moon, but the shadows became empty... They say that your body and soul will be destroyed, and there will be no trace of you in the nine realms in the sky and the underworld, but I still don't believe it!