Many things are not as I imagined. This time, I couldn't see through the essence. No hard feelings, just a little let down. This is my flaw.
I once thought,
Those who gaze upon a scene,
Even if it shines unintentionally,
Its light falls upon the viewer,
Perhaps there is such a thing as quantum entanglement.
But my glorious,
If I only behold the scene in my heart,
Standing from afar,
Why would it even notice
Such a creation?
My mindset may change,
But the human hand-drawn book's owner will not.
The proud yet humble will not.
The one who has changed secrets will not.
Those who were tickled yesterday,
They will not either.
So,
You who let the sunset fall,
Would you be willing to sign a contract with me?
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