Being in a corner, my heart yearns for brightness. Starting anew from one yuan, awaiting the renewal of the four seasons. Youth has brushed past my face, and the past now appears rich and full. Cherishing the blooming flowers that reappear in dreams, I realize the Milky Way has traces to follow.
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Until this morning, I look forward to tomorrow.
Being in a corner, my heart yearns for brightness.
Starting anew from one yuan, awaiting the renewal of the four seasons.
Youth has brushed past my face, and the past now appears rich and full.
Cherishing the blooming flowers that reappear in dreams, I realize the Milky Way has traces to follow.