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In the warm twilight, the echoes are loud, and the slim figure turns into a soft consciousness, shedding rose-colored light.
In the old days, the record spins slowly and slowly, spreading the fragrance of flowers in the trajectory of time.
Life is like a drama, she lives up to her true nature.
She is vivid in the faded story, tender and firm, soft and stubborn.
Rather than waiting for others to appreciate, it is better to bloom alone. This determination and beauty are the female power hidden in the life of roses.