9. Scattered and empty, 5
It's even like......
...... yourself in your own heart
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Throw all you have to use to pretend to him.
Throw out all the people from your own heart,
Throw yourself,
Throw out all the sustenance.
All beliefs,
All for loving one.
All for loving a man,
Love an inexplicable man,
Even her love is so inexplicable.
βBut she has no regrets.
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No death.
But I didn't know about her injuries.
But it's just getting started.
Flowers are blooming.
The flowers bloom fragrantly and intoxicating.
Falling flowers and flowing beauty,
But it's poignant,
Even miserable.
It is the most flowery period when it is just right,
but withered in the most beautiful period.
scattered
It's so far away,
It's so much that you can't follow it.
petals that can't be followed,
The falling petals,
The petals that fall like clouds and rain like clouds,
The years of the red and the flowers,
The years that will pass,
How to keep it?
How do I hold flowers?
Where will the fallen flowers be buried?
How do fallen flowers return to the treetops?
ββIs it possible?
How do you stop flowers from falling?
How to postpone the season of withering and withering?
Make everything a little slower,
A little slower,
Let time pass a little slower.
Let that happy dream be a little longer.
Why is happiness so short-lived?
All the good,
Will there be a tragic and desolate ending?
What are the flowers blooming for?
Flowers bloom for the arrival of spring?
Or is it for the hope of the seeds?
Or is it that love of sunshine?
Or is it the repayment of the rain and dew?
Still is......
Flowers bloom only for flowers to fall.
And her birth,
Her appearance,
Was it just for his arrival?
Is it just to wait for him to appear?
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"Missed, take me away, will you?"
She looked at her and asked for help.
Tearful eyes,
Like rain,
Such as dew.
Flower branches swaying in the wind.
In a gust of wind,
Petals drifting,
Fragmented and fragmented.
The red petals broke in the wind.
Scattered and shattered in the wind.
It's so broken that you can't find a track.
It's so broken that my heart hurts a little,
The tearing of the heart......
The rupture of the heart.
The long-term sky, so ......
Faraway.