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To you after hibernation
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Categories: words and feelings
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Stuck in a hibernating garden before I met you. The garden peddling dry stars, selling withered roses. After meeting you, without the need for others to fulfill, a young man here, the sea of stars staggered, in the millions of stars in the old days. A gray cloud to pull the tail, a star to cover the eyes, a floating rose bloom, a piece of ginkgo fragrance, someone to bring you back, someone to take you away. The young man looked back and saw...