If we haven't had time to turn on the lights before dark, then where are we going, the stars in the sky are shining in the barren people, slowly dissipating the only light they have, I don't know when they have become familiar with this fact, this seemingly eternal fact. Man, in such a desolation, in the endless wilderness, wanderers, pursue.

I heard that someone sang a song, what would it be like to be calm and relieved in those moments when you were about to pass away?

On Beigu Mountain, there used to be such a legend that a person who was about to die would be alone that night, holding a lamp, in the ......

"All the Way to the North and Then to the South" Volume 2 A Life of Wind and Rain and Love Freedom Chapter Seventy-Five Old Stories It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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