I am silent. How could she be such a girl? Oh, it's not good. Her eyes are fierce. No, don't help others.
一个“×”。
An "X".
写“×”的过程中,有阵恶风袭来,幸好我反应灵敏,飞开了,但翅膀还是受了伤。
In the process of writing "X", a bad wind came. Fortunately, I was sensitive and flew away, but my wings were still hurt.
我飞的过程中,回头望去,那清纯的脸蛋似乎不再那样可爱了。
I fly in the process, looking back, that pure face seems no longer so lovely.
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