Under the cover of night, an off-road vehicle was speeding along the national highway, and a gentle song was spilling out of the car window:
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At this time, the flowers are blooming and the grass is growing. The one I love is on the way. I know he is traveling through wind and rain and will not appreciate me when the sun sets.
I travel through the sea of people just to hug you. At this moment, the moon is bright in the sky and the one I love is holding the stars in his hands.
I know he braved the storm and went to the darkness, and I can relate to your desire for salvation.
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