军人X绅士（英文）

I am a star in the sky, planted in a wasteland with my friends. The environment there is very bad. There are no other plants except us. I don't remember why I was here, and no one came to take care of me. I was hit by the wind and rain. One day, I was blowing the wind as usual, and it rained cats and dogs without accident. I stood quietly in the rain. A bloody man bumped into my sight. He carefully pulled us out of the ground and covered us tightly. When I became conscious again, I became a bunch of flowers. To be exact, we became a bunch of flowers. The other stars are dead, but they haven't withered. I was given to a gentle gentleman. Of course, the person who gave it to him was the one whose flesh and blood were blurred. The gentleman took care of me gently and put me in a delicate vase. But at this moment, the friends have withered. The gentleman carefully took them out and buried them in the ground, and only took care of me. He nagged me about all the trivial things day after day. Sometimes he stared at me, sometimes he cried inexplicably, and sometimes he was stupefied. I don't know why, but I know he is not looking at me, but at another person. On a dark night, a man broke into his house. The gentleman was surprised to hold him. I recognized the man at that time despite his blood and scars. It was the first and last time a man came. The gentleman begged him not to leave, but to stay with him. I can see that a man loves him very much. Although I don't know what love is, I know that he loves him and he also loves him. After the man left, the gentleman cried out of breath every day. A pair of beautiful apricot eyes had swollen into walnuts. He is no longer the gentle gentleman at the beginning, but he still sits at the door waiting for the man as usual. On a stormy night, a man broke into his home. He was wearing a military uniform and had a military badge on his shoulder. His face was very strange. He held a jar and a neatly stacked military uniform in his hand. I know it's not a gentleman's lover. I don't know who it is. Obviously, a gentleman doesn't know either. The gentleman shook his hands and took the jar and the uniform. They seemed to be explaining something. I didn't hear it clearly because there was a lot of noise outside. I only heard three words: ashes, sacrifice and mourning. The gentleman suddenly went crazy. If he had been wandering between insanity and soberness before, he was probably insane now. He took me out of the vase and rushed into the rain with the jar in his hand. Raindrops hit him like arrows, but the jar and I didn't touch any water, but the gentleman was soaked all over, like chicken soup. His hair stuck to his forehead like a madman running out of a madhouse. He stumbled all the way, scurried everywhere, and somehow ran to the cliff. Below the cliff is a huge sea. The snow-white waves hit the rocks violently. The sea wind blowing in the face has a fishy smell, which messed up the short hair of the gentleman, blew the clothes of the gentleman, but could not blow away the sadness of the gentleman. The gentleman held me and the jar tightly and walked to the cliff like a drunk. He looked at the sea under the cliff and said excitedly, "I'm coming. Don't leave me behind, will you?" He jumped into the sea. At the moment before I died, I heard the gentleman muttering, "I love you.". The sea breeze scattered this sentence, and it must have passed the gentleman's cabin, the wasteland where I was, and the bloody city gate with it. I am a sky blue star. I don't know what love is, but I know he loves him and he loves him.

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