Lovely You
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It lies quietly in a large expanse of lush but silent cattail grass. The scorching sun has nothing to do with it. It only passes by the corner of its clear blue edge in the evening, casting a soft golden halo. Overhead, the bridge cut across by the highway became even more silent amidst the noise of vehicles and insects. It's August, the busiest month of the year in Montreal. The childish voice comes from far to near. "Brother Zhiyu, is it really here?" Xueer pouted and pulled the boy in front of her who was concentrating on playing with the cattails. This is a secret under the highway. The paddy fields that were abandoned in the early years have now become scattered swamps. Not long ago, there were heavy rains in Mengcheng. The cattails with fat leaves were moistened and lazily basking in the sun. Few people can find this place.
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