2024-04-06 02:09:07 +08:00
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name: Fangluo
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alias: MeowBot233, YukisawaNya
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> Here, is a story.
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>
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> A story I've heard from wind spirit from far,
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>
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> The wind spirit brought it to autumn leaf pile (One Among Us),
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>
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> and it awaits a destined listener.
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>
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> If you arrive here by the guide of gentle breeze,
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>
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> take a rest, and listen to the story here silently.
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## Dream of a Dreamlike Girl
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A girl was afflicted by a terminal illness.
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In the hospital walls, she was confined to her bed each night.
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Yet within her slumber,
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She would have wondrous dreams every night.
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In the realm of her dreams,
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She wandered with her beloved, in myriad scenes.
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From twilight's embrace till dawn's arrival,
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She would dream of that——
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Her beloved was awaiting at the hospital gates.
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Every evening, hand in hand.
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Together they would wander,
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and explore countless enchanting experiences.
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As nightfall descended,
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the girl fell into the dream swiftly.
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then she together with her beloved,
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kissed and hugged each other.
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went through shops,
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played games,
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and she found solace in her beloved's embrace...
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Later, in their conversations,
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she noticed something out of the ordinary:
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Her beloved appeared exhausted during the day.
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Once, she came out to play with her beloved at night in her dream.
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Her beloved bought a pendant.
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Later, during their video call,
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She noticed the same pendant,
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it had never appeared before.
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The girl shared her dream tales,
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her beloved seemed to have lived them.
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One day, she realized,
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The dreams every night weren't mere fantasies,
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but out-of-body experience.
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Her soul intertwined with her beloved's.
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Making every dream a reality.
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After that, the girl fled the hospital,
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and reunited with her beloved.
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They found happiness for a short time.
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Until her health declined.
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and she passed away in the arms of her beloved.
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Yet her soul lingered.
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Bound eternally with her beloved.
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2024-04-18 18:23:50 +08:00
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## Mionya Reunion
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2024-04-06 02:09:07 +08:00
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> The time limit bell rings
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>
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> The two of them are certainly alive
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>
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> (...)
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>
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> Shouting a boisterous farewell to this world
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>
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> If they stay holding hands
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> The reunion that won’t come again
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>
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> *From Reunion (Harumaki Gohan, Vocal ver.)*
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## Outside the Story
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There is a catgirl, brave and lovely.
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An angel she is.
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She loves tiramisu most,
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the kind of food combined the sweetness of milk and the bitterness of coffee.
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and other sweet.
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She has most-loving...
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From the end of 2021, to the fall of 2023. More long-lasting may be.
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There was a romantic, lovely story.
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These stories -- you may have listened to -- would commemorated by us: sad fragments of the past.
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People always sigh with feeling:
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The fragile one, brilliant "life".
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but...
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> Indulging in fantasy will not come true after all, and the deceased will not come back. The wish must be realized by the living.
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>
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> Comfort, is this. Maybe.
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Unreliable fatigue, if you feel, or, have no ability to complete the road ahead -- that's no matter.
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It's not necessary to make too much effort.
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Dry your tears, a sufficient relax is what you need.
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Soothing scenes are everywhere,
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no matter spring, summer, autumn or winter.
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Moreover,
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Only love lasts forever.
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The storytelling has come to an end.
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May you be happy every day.
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2024-04-18 18:36:34 +08:00
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Story: From Memories of Yukiemiona and Yukisawanya
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