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Time passed quickly. The white horse did not know how many paths called time had passed through. The leaves of autumn had withered and greeted the winter in a bleak way.
A person who can't accept loss will never grow up.
No matter how beautiful the past is, with more memories, it will become indifferent.
All of us, standing at our destination, where we go, who we meet, who we say goodbye to, and who we lose, are all fate