It turns out that love is so deep, so true, but fate plays tricks on people. In the end, there are only deep sighs and sorrows that cannot be dissolved. Is it my fault? Or am I powerless to fight against the helplessness around me, like a leaf withering in the wind. Floating, floating, I don\'t know where it will float to. With the remaining few drops of night tears - cold white dew.
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