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I don't know why I cried, but in the last part of the video, tears just kept falling. Maybe it's what he called pure innocence. He has always been extremely wonderful to me, there is no one as good as him. I believe in him even though I have never met him. He is so beautiful, so natural, shining in any posture or words. Originally nothing, inherently beautiful and good. Such a person is gone, this pure innocence that is so comfortable between heaven and earth, gentle and flowing, only this remains. Maybe it's because I feel ashamed of myself. He is a projection of my shadow love, it must be true. I can't be like him. I can't be so pure and untainted. I can't treat people openly, be true to myself, and smile calmly without any hesitation. Because I can't reach it, I long for it. The world is vast, and I just want to be alone in it. And his soul is already an infinite universe. Indeed, he and I are not in the same dimension from the beginning to the end, not light-years away, but ultimately without any connection.