Is it deep or shallow for you to touch that feeling with your fingertips?

The flowing of time always passes in a hurry. Those beautiful pictures are always fixed in life, deep or shallow. Those happy and warm fragments will be scattered in each other's fleeting time, filling up my thoughts. My caring heart will be wrapped around my fingertips with flowers in silent years, blending an expectation and affection between the lines, and my fingertips will touch that feeling, so deep and so shallow.

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Lonely depths, the world of mortals, and the past years, watching the illusory scenery, I have been eager to be with you in the world of mortals, holding hands with you, keeping a prosperous and peaceful life, but unfortunately, the years left no trace, but it has quietly gone away before I could hold your hand.

Time is quiet. I stand at the corner of the season and close my eyes and think about it. Your figure is still in front of me, with such melancholy eyes, slightly raised corners of the mouth and a warm smile. At this time, I feel a little cold in my eyes. I know, I am crying for you again. I thought that if I was busy with something endlessly, I would run aground on all my memories of you. Little did I know that my heart began to hurt again.

My quiet thoughts, passing through the silent years, reach the depths of my heart. I always feel that I am a unique woman, and I will not be tied down by the love of the world of mortals, and I will not be heartbroken for anyone, and I will not lose myself because of anyone. I am proud that I am a weatherproof person, until you appear, until you meet me, and you suddenly break into my world. I totally fell in love with you, and I am crazy.