It was a dreary afternoon, and the scorching sun was scorching, scorching the earth and the people. The clouds between the heavens were filled, but they drifted away with the wind, towards the twilight.

I'm here to tell you how I feel at this moment, how I feel at this moment. Even after ten years of sorrow, the deceased is still like the moon in the sky.

Time goes round and round, and the memory is subtle, and you can't remember it, but one day you will forget it.

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