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The world in black and white in the delivery of a period of time to draw a rock fall, I do not know, teenagers, you have awakened my sleeping memories of everything. Just like smoke and clouds floating my sight, the eyes of the deep soft ice released my stubborn tears, wantonly tilted my impeccable armor. I thought I was very free, I thought that time could transcend the distance of the end of the world. In fact, I have never been able to break free from the net of my own heart....