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All things in the world, the beginning of chaos, the proud son of heaven, an accidental encounter! A cup of wine and quicksand, the world lasts for thousands of years, but it only takes a moment at your fingertips! Ask softly, is it quicksand or fleeting time that slides across your fingertips? The flowers are blooming and the snow is falling. But that year when the flowers bloomed, there was no snow falling in the sky, but there was your loneliness!

A green branch looks straight at me, and half my life I look back in despair. Three fingers of bright light warm the green clothes, and a little bit of sun shines through the fallen tung trees. A glass of wine and quicksand will give you a myth. A glass of wine with Xiao Xingchen, and another wish for a star. The stars accompany you, if you intend to, let alone unintentionally!