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I don’t understand the heartache of insiders

The memory of naked summer.

Subvert my soul

Personal signature: humble appearance, concealing inner sadness

No one can take away time, but time can take away anyone

If I am a memory, then please let me die in forgetfulness

Every touching fairy tale plot has the words "This story is purely fictitious" written behind it

Youth is so arrogant, how can we be sad