The Aegean Sea and Sicily are definitely places to go in this life. The deep and dark ocean is as intoxicating as Medusa's long hair. The sky reflected the rising blue of the ocean, as if beneath the waves was another universe. Blue, you can't explain it to someone you can't see. The universe, you can't explain it to the crowd. I think sometimes it's time to forget the story itself, let it be true or not, stop explaining and just enjoy the feeling of not breathing. Stop breathing, wait a moment, and you will feel Van Gogh falling into the water. The drunk Van Gogh fell into the water, and the starry sky that suddenly spun, he was blowing air bubbles, disrupting the light-hearted array. You want to give your imaginary Van Gogh a reason to come up, but like the movie says, you don't have a reason.
So for a moment, you really want to do something like hugging the moon.
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