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Memory あの日のままで〖The memory is still the same〗

kiokuanonichiinomamade

Engrave んだ时间のなか小さく菌生えた 〖Inscribed in the time that sprouted a small bud〗

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想い君に见けて〖I will convey my thoughts to you at this moment〗

omoikunnitodokete

いつまでも重り益もる光が君を抱いた〖The never-ending, slow-falling light embraces you〗

itsmademooritsumoruhikarigakunwodaita

Memory あの日のままで〖The memory is still the same〗

kiokuanonichiinomamade

忘れてしまわないように未来に描いた〖To remember it in my heart, I drew it on the future〗

wasureteshimawanaiyouunimirainiegaita

想い君に见けて〖I will convey this thought to you〗

omoikunnitodokete

想い君に见けて〖I will convey this thought to you〗

omoikunnitodokete

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I really have serious obsessive-compulsive disorder ==

FIN. Everything Light

The author has something to say: I'm so happy that the bird TT stops when it stops, and it goes when it goes.Don't lose the time, its way is bright.

It's better to waste time with you and me. - final chapter

Everyone's life is performing one scene after another, whether true or false, long or short, happy or sad.The me you played in this scene, and I played the you in that scene, each smiling and crying.The end of one scene means the beginning of another, so we don't have to get too caught up in yesterday.Whether you remember it or forget it, life is a cycle of reincarnation, coming and going, never stopping at all.You are the cause of my planting, and the fruit of who am I.

--Inscription

"I love you, Hasumi." In the end, all the most perfect vows bloomed at their 25-year-old age. I looked at the church, a dreamy and beautiful June bride in a white wedding dress, and a bitter girl. The man I have been guarding for many years, I still couldn't help crying and my makeup was ruined. Valerio at the side laughed and wiped away my tears gently.

The wedding is not big, the wedding is not noisy, it is quiet, like the rest of their lives, I am afraid they will live in peace and stability.

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught sight of the elder brother who had been hiding it for many years, his eyes were red quietly, and the tears that fell were quickly covered by the fine dust, and he turned around without hesitation, without bringing a trace of pain and haze to the scene. She solved the problem and gave her a beautiful future life, unfolding like a picture scroll.

That night, before I went to bed, I got an email from Valerio.

"Dear Rong Rong, do you still remember the touching words in the beautiful "A Woman From Time to Time"?" All my life, I long to be well-collected, properly placed, and carefully preserved. Don't be surprised, don't suffer , lest I be wandering about, lest I be without a branch. But the man, I know, I always knew, he will never come.', you read it to me when you were young, you said you miss you all your life I don’t believe in love anymore. Memories from ten years later are overwhelming, and I’m even touched. Rong Cao, I’m thinking about this sentence. I’m afraid I owe you nearly 20 years. Rong Cao, I love you You, so the second half of the sentence is unnecessary. Because for the rest of your life, I will collect it, place it properly, and keep it carefully. no one to rely on."

"I like you, more than anyone else."

"Rong Cao, let's date~"

Such a cheerful symbol really doesn't suit him, but it still makes me laugh out loud.

Old Man Shiguang and Mengmeng still failed to overcome the silent love between the two of them in the end, the kind of unforgettable deep-rooted bone marrow must have been agreed a long time ago, right?

I smiled and replied him a word.

Needless to say, don't worry about how he will give me the future.I believe him.

"it is good."

My dear father, dear mother, have you seen it?This is a new beginning for me, and this journey finally has a clear starting point: to find love and go hand in hand.

Dear parents, what do you say?

- On a day long since now, I know, I will find you.

postscript.

The wind is blowing, the catkins are flying, we live in the happiness of spring and play house games, the little kisses are printed on the little faces, and the laughter lingering in the woods lasts for a long time.

The spring rain scattered, and the white jokes bloomed on the trees, attracting countless bees to stop and watch.

We stood under the tree, raised our little heads and observed quietly.

The swing in the woods quietly lived in my heart at that time.

Look, what is that? The mulberry in May is already ripe, and the greedy little boy struggled to climb up the branch to pick the tempting delicacy. On the branch, two lovely feet kept shaking.

The summer is hot, and the strong wind before the heavy rain will bring us coolness. A few of our little friends ran to the grass and tied the plastic bags tightly with thin strings to fly as kites.

Unplug the cord and watch it fly freely, just like letting go of your own dreams.

We stand in the wind, let the wind blow our hair, and our hearts are infinitely happy.

Just like cherry blossoms scattered, little by little fell on our hearts, scattered and disappeared.

When I grew up, this society taught me that I have no heart, no feeling, no itching or pain, and I don’t care.

When we grow up, we lose our innocence and we are all busy people.Busy making money, ignoring thoughts.

Busy with success, missed the scenery.

The nutrition in the years, eaten in a hurry has become a fast food to satisfy the hunger.

The stories that should have been unforgettable in those years just caught up like this and failed to catch our shadow.

When we grow up, we have too many heartaches and tears.To love or not to love, to love but not to love, to love but not to be able to.

Although time has passed, beauty still remains in my heart. [Excerpt from those beautiful times that disappeared in memory]

——Fortunately, fortunately, we love each other.

From now on, this is our time.

Everything is light.

-END-

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