In society, we are a big tree called life

It sprouts into the soil first, then absorbs nutrients, and finally thrives

Those who have poetry and distance in their hearts have mountains, rivers, lakes and seas in their hearts

And our memories of the past will be stuck and condensed by resin

Condensed into amber, an unforgettable amber

Beautiful and tear-jerking.....

And I was stuck in the resin and couldn't break free

Stay here and die here

Become a work of art

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