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"I love the sea.
From Dalian to Xiamen to Hong Kong to Phuket.
From Kenting to the Gold Coast.
The ocean makes me calm.
The waves are constantly surging,
Pushing the past and present forward.
A few months ago, we joked, wondering if we would meet again in the future.
Deep down, I had many uncertainties.
But at the moment I saw the sea,
I suddenly felt that the physical distance of eight thousand kilometers couldn't separate the distance between two hearts.
Perhaps it's because we have seen the sea in Dalian together, although it was cold, the spring breeze by the sea made us shiver.
The rainy days are in the past,
The bright sunlight is in the present.
But they seem to fold and overlap.
Friends who have never met before talk to me about a conversation from six years ago, memories confused.
Should I choose to actively forget?
We flow passively in the waves of time.
The days gone by and the present are like a coin,
Unable to see both sides at the same time.
But they always exist.
Unable to go back to yesterday, to seek those answers.
Music starts, words fail to convey the true meaning.
Oh, the night,
It brings tranquility to one's soul."



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Chilly indoors
Rainy outside
Minds wandering and unsettling
Missing my old friends though chatting with them every day
Gazing the wrinkles of the white walls
A scratch is like the old ones in my parents room
Raindrops remain on the slats
Unwilling to fall
Drips
From leaves and showers
Magpies caroling
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