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I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love. The warm fragrance of pink and white, the dancing pavilion and the singing stage; the flames of war, the fighting and the iron horse. Is it reincarnation? Or is it just a dream? White clouds and gray dogs, a thousand years in an instant. He once said, "Come with me!" She hesitated. When she finally decided to "take me away!" Things changed. Even if we look back, fate may come and go, it's just a passing glance, a glance back.