I wiggle my fingers gently and let the breeze carry away my words,

Floating in the air like colorful memories.

May that letter be filled with my sincere thoughts,

Dancing in the wind, delivered to you.

Dream-like memories dance gently with the warm breeze,

Slowly rising in the breeze, the ink painting is drawn:

Every whisper is my concern for you,

The warmth in my heart reveals and spreads so naturally.

May this letter fly with the wind and cross the walls of time and space,

Turn our memories into eternal traces.

No matter how far apart we are, our hearts are connected,

The promised oaths are drifting into the distance in the wind.

Walking through the corridors of time is engraved into an eternal chapter.

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Words are also memories, and ultimately they are thoughts.

I have wings and want to fly to the light.

The pain in my heart has long been unbearable; the gushing anger cannot burn to the end of the darkness...

The cage of imprisonment can be broken, but how can the trauma of the soul be eliminated?

To destroy the end, we must use the tenderness of separation to merge...

Ling Yu, who had gathered his hostility, resolved his deepest hatred,

Go back to the original place and run towards the sea of ​​flowers in your dream——

Wander.

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Say goodbye or confess, follow your inner beliefs.

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Countless past events passed before my eyes, and I was the only one standing there at a loss.

The choice that has been covered, is it time to try now and get that perfect result?

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#Memories under the winter tree

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