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The wind in summer, the snow in winter, the warm sunshine in spring, and the sunset in autumn. All the good things in the world are not as good as yours. When I go to see you, the wind is warm, the rain is sweet, and even the clouds are like cotton candy. I would like to turn into a speck of dust and spend a long time with you.
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