As the sun sets, walking in it, the crowd is sparse, sparse, scattered and scattered,

People come and go, pacing slowly in the shade of the trees, and the steps are so inconsistent, inconsistent steps,

The inconsistent rhythm of life, like the similar but not so consistent heartbeat, is a little different, but among so many differences,

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Isn't it, there is something in the heart again bit by bit like a spring surging in the heart, surging something without stopping,

Like tears, like flames, like something in amnesia, like a dream that can't be followed, what kind of dream is that,

It's a dream that can't find a track, as if nothing can be found, and as if there is nothing.

The heart is empty in one place, empty in one place, wandering and hesitating in nothingness, so wandering,

It's so painful, it's so hard to adapt, and it's like it's hard to avoid.

"Spirit, hey." With such a call, she unconsciously turned to look,

Looking back, it was his shining eyes, and the shining eyes were full of confusion and trance.

And it was as if there was some light, like the starlight, and at the moment when he looked into his eyes,

She didn't look at a pair of eyes, she saw stars? Is it the starry sky?

It is a starry sky full of stars in the dark blue, so starry, so beautiful and moving

, and it's so gripping and painful, and the heart is ...... It hurts, as if ...... Somewhere,

A certain part of the heart has been dug up. Somewhere in the heart has been dug out, it is he...... It's him......

"Failed...... ......"She called softly unconsciously and heartbreakingly, helpless and distracted,

and helplessly tugged at the clothes on his chest, unconsciously and desperately called, "Missed...... Failed ......"

"Spirit, spirit, don't do this, don't do this."

He hurriedly grabbed her trembling and feeble hands, and he grabbed her hands hard and cried out in agony,

"Sober up, can you sober up? It's me, it's me, it's me, do you recognize it?

Do you see clearly? Lift up your eyes and see clearly, please, Yinling, look at me, see a little clearly......"

The vast starry sky, the starry sky slowly dimmed, the blinking stars in the sky slowly dimmed,

It's so dull, it's so lost,

The starlight in the sky slowly gathered, slowly shrunk,

Slowly turned into a star, and slowly turned into a little, into a pair, into a pair of eyes,

A pair of deep and shiny eyes, a pair of eyes that are burning with anger but trying to endure it,

It's him, it's really him......