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Xiao Ming said that the world let her down. This loveless world makes her sad; This unsustainable and eternal love made her suffer. Is there really love in this world? Is there any fertile ground for pure love to grow in such a world? What keeps Xiao Ming alive now is not only family, but also love or friendship?
Xiao Ming, who is weak and in poor mental state, holds the walkman idly and comforts his scarred heart through those sentimental melodies. Now she is staring at the plastic peony bonsai with a few leaves hanging from the dead branches on the balcony, listening to a song that makes her cry:
I am a fox who has practiced for thousands of years.
Thousands of years of practice and loneliness
In the dead of night
But someone heard me cry.
In the corner
But someone saw me dance.
I am a fox who has been waiting for a thousand years.
Waiting for a thousand years, lonely for a thousand years.
In the world of mortals
Who planted the method of love?
In the boundless huge crowd
Who drank the poison of love again?
When I love you,
You are penniless and studying hard at the cold window.
When I left you,
You're lighting candles to make the first bridal chamber.
Can I have another dance for you?
I am the white fox you released thousands of years ago.
Look, the clothes are fluttering, the clothes are fluttering.
All the vows of eternal love have turned into nothingness
Can I have another dance for you?
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Look, the clothes are fluttering, the clothes are fluttering.
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