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"At that moment, I felt that I had no reason or sustenance to live any longer, until Anne's voice of crying for hunger woke me up. It turns out that in this world, I still have my sister, the only sister, and I am her patron saint... "

The heart was hollowed out in an instant, and the wood fell on the ground.

she opened her eyes, but her eyes were a little confused. She did not know how this young man spent those dusty years.

There was a layer of floating light in his eyes. His expression suddenly became sentimental, and his sad smile flashed away. He said slowly, "the rest of the people have survived, but since then, I have no mother again!"

"You should be happy for your mother. Because she came back. Back in Greenland, back where you met your father. That's what your mother has always believed in, because your father has always been your mother's reason to live. She tried to live to see your father for the last time. You should be happy for her, because she is in heaven with your father again. She is happy, because in the sound of your bagpipe, she goes back to the past. Back to the moment when you met your father, it was an emotion that couldn't be expressed Everyone has a reason for everyone to live, everyone has everyone's freedom of faith, so you should respect your mother's choice. Even if the choice is a painful despair. Also have to be sentimental, because that is her choice of love and her pursuit of faith

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"? Do you think mom's choice is happy? "

"Well. Because she lives forever in the melody of the bagpipe

"Thank you. Mother will guard Greenland forever! I won't let it disappear! "

the bagpipes continued to blow, hovering in the air and winding low in the valley.

In fact, the time flow between heaven and earth, the merciless nature of all things, is the same; in fact, the sun and the moon are waning and changing mercilessly, and no one has the privilege to be pardoned.

after a lot of time, he still sat on the peak rock, looked back and looked at the wood carefully, as if as long as she was by his side, the spring would always flow gracefully; when facing her eyebrows, he would always see the tender fragrance, just like the moon shining on the lotus, shining brightly, as if he lifted his eyes, he could feel the lingering temperature slowly wandering and invading from skin to bone in this world There is a kind of people, there is always a kind of people can let you feel the beautiful moon.

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