And the delicate and beautiful hands, the hands of love and desire, the hands that the little tailor loves, in the bottom of his heart, slowly changing postures in the long time, like a blooming magnolia, slowly Raising slowly, it finally turned into a gesture of confession, to all his short-term happiness and long-term reverie, to his endless adolescence and white-haired rosy oldness, to all his loneliness. Say goodbye in silence.
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