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funeral pyre
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You are like a summer flower, I am an autumn grass. After a whole season, I've been looking at the river with the sword and the blood and the wind. We can't save each other, we can't keep each other warm, and that's what I'm saying. The happiness is hard to come by again. The light has been completely obscured by the gravel, in the darkness, I probed into my arms. I touched the familiar pattern on the small bottle. I tilted my head back and swallowed all the juice. The faint sound of the bottle shattering was lost somewhere. The way back was cut off. In the last breath of the endless darkness, I finally laughed! This unresolved battle between you and me is now over! --Till death do us part!!!! The second part of the series, 2012.11, no need to rewatch the same plot. The lyrics of Jun Ruyi's painting (?) is their own blind drumming out, write a bad please forgive me, Baidu know that what the ancients wrote that is nonsense, and the ancient world is not a good place to live, but a good place to live.