Song Tian Longping is still presumptuously beautiful. He is the bewitching and beautiful boy in my heart. At the end of the film, the staggered imagery, the tulips open, but Kujo doesn't see it. My hostility to the country of Japan certainly exists, but it is undeniable that I still like that kind of tragic beauty, in the sinking, in the cruel, in the almost perverted paranoia, beautiful, sadly beautiful. Cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and a boy in uniform, alone, runs on the huge playground and plays football. On the high rooftop, the sky is so blue, but the future is illusory. Aoki has been waiting for Kujo to rescue him. But the twilight goes to the morning, it turns out that you won't come to save me, let me sink, since you won't come back.
The confusion of adolescence, and the thirst for blood, is terrifying. At dinner, I force myself not to do impulsive things, like pouring a full glass of iced lemonade over my head. When walking down the road at night, I stay away from that pond to avoid jumping off myself.
I don't want to die now. But you know, some flowers are destined to never bloom. Even the mission of flowers is to bloom. If I die, don't jump down. You see, although the winter here is so cold, spring will still come. You know that although the spring here comes late, there are cherry blossoms everywhere, so beautiful. I've turned this place into hell, what's the use if I can't change your heart back.
You are my best, best friend. I love you.
It's just that I can't love you as a friend. Is it possible.
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