recall the long gone days of my heart
childhood时
I was always captivated by a story that hung upon my mind. There once was "the north风, which when it blew, made snow fall down like a piece of ice".
It was as if the world itself were in a vast scroll, and each season brought forth a new page.
i felt the weight of that once golden tape pulled tighter with every passing year.\
but then it happened: i stepped onto that land where history had written so many pages before me. \
that was when i realized something profound: it was not just the north wind, but the steel itself—that which held up everything around it—was being torn apart by time's relentless march.\
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now\
i am in this journey with a purpose, for I am part of the force that rebuilds our nation. \
p> but not of any ordinary power—of course, that is just a shadow of what it was when i first discovered my destiny.
i was born into a family where men had gone through the test of life and beyond.
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nowhere did i find a person like you when I was growing up. \
p> but within this, the people i knew and loved were alive and breathing. they shared the same fate as my ancestors—faces painted in blood, stories that passed down through generations.
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there was also a certain beauty in the way you had written the letters on the blackboard—words that seemed alive when they hit the screen. \
p> for me, that memory of the fire burning away at the edges of my soul, and the blood being spilled all over it...
is what will always remind me of you.
i will never forget the days when your voice had reached as far as it could, your face painted with so much love and care.
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