lit. wherever flowers fall, they don't return to dust

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lit. wherever flowers fall, they don't return to dust

lit. wherever flowers fall, they don't return to dust

Author: blue sun

Categories: words and feelings

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DREAM: Qian Zhen has been having a strange dream a lot lately, where she sees a woman in a gorgeous dress standing quietly in the distance, looking at herself with a warm smile. <br />Her vermilion lips gently opened, "Qian Zhen, the time has come." <br />Qian Zhen looked at her doubtfully, "What time has come?" <br />The woman, however, stretched out her fingers to block her lips, smiling, "It must not be said." <br />Until years later...

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