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Did you know that there was another sandstorm in Beijing today? Everything was gray and the sand hit the window glass like rain, making a rustling sound. Does this sand come from the desert where you rest? Leave the classroom, climb to the top of the building, open your arms and want to embrace the wind and sand in your arms. I want to hold you in my arms again. Are you lonely? I'll be with you soon. The Valley of Wishes has agreed to my request, and I am coming to see you. Are you happy? You didn't answer, and neither did the sand. It just kissed my eyes hard. The tears that I thought had dried up flowed down uncontrollably. The strong wind blocks all sound, and the sand explains the strange tear tracks.
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