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Life is like the growth of a flower, cherishing every opportunity around you, absorbing sunlight and rain, growing into a brilliant flower through your own efforts, bringing fragrance to others. This is the meaning of flowers.Who can bear the loneliness of autumn wind, yellow leaves closing the window, lost in thought as the sun sets?Don''t be surprised by the wine that wakes up spring sleep, the tea fragrance that lingers after the book is gone... At the time, it was just ordinary...Kai Fei stood at the window, watching the sunset slowly set, and suddenly remembered this poem, humming softly. Is this life? Kai Fei asked herself. Many things seem ordinary when you have them, but when you lose them, you realize how much you miss them... The casual conversations and night talks are all precious memories...Is it already too late? Things that were not cherished before, will they only be appreciated after they''re lost?I''m a little regretful!