Life bleeds in colors unseen — we only notice when it fades to gray.
Time mixes every color into one — and calls it wisdom
We are the spectrum that memory leaves behind
Every dawn repaints the heart; every dusk rewrites its silence.
低反差、叙事主义色调使用手记
宣传片工具箱
风和村庄都在等天
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