She, Kaoru, a girl who always smiles like a cherry blossom, with rosy cheeks, long golden hair, and lively eyes, always full of sparkling spring breath, her violin is always swaying all kinds of The youthful mood is like the surging tide of spring. And her life has actually entered the countdown and will soon wither.
On a spring day when cherry blossoms were scattered, miraculously, he saw her playing the mouth organ. Everything seemed to have opened a new chapter in his life. Playing the piano, even though I still can't hear anything, seeing Xiao Xun playing recklessly, the shackles of my heart are slowly loosened. He reopened the dusty piano and played it again, although his breathing became more and more restrained every time he struck the strings, and the past was submerged like a dark and cold deep sea, and he always desperately, desperately, stretched out his hand towards Bright, staring at the sunshine of Xiaoxun, even if he is still in a silent and silent wasteland.
However, when Qin Sexiang and Ningyouqu ended, gradually, her face and hair lost their color, gradually, she stopped playing, and gradually, she was hospitalized for longer and longer.
It's time to leave.
The shadow of death and parting hangs high in the world of the two of them, annihilating the ignorant affection. He doesn't know what to do. He can only go back to the piano that makes him tremble again and face the difficult temptation alone. Kaoru is also good, while giving love is also engraving heavy pain, he can only overcome this tie, but life will be stagnant.
The four-handed play with the little girl made him hear the music again, and Kaoru's life came to an end. Another year of spring came, Gongsheng stood in front of Kaoru's tomb, and what she showed was a forbidding smile mixed with extremely sad and painful, she let him see spring, let him see hope, let him feel the joy of life, He healed the wounds that had not been healed for a long time, but he did not expect that the scars left by parting would require him to pay tribute with his lifelong thoughts. This scar, fierce and deep, is engraved in his soul, every note, every melody, every time I touch the keys, every time I close my eyes, it is you who will never go away. , you who have left this world, you who lied so lightly in April.
This is love, but also a deeper cruelty
(purely written in Chinese, pure lyricism, illogical, criticized for Korean drama style, but better than details and spiritual growth, there is nothing more painful in life than this, separation of love in life, old age, sickness and death, quite serious life)
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