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"The willows on the river embankment have already headed, and the young buds are hanging on the willow branches, like women's hair. They are hanging on the newly built embankment, and some of them stretch into the artificial lake. Every time she sees the willows, Lani can't help but feel wet all over. Shivering, especially in winter, the willow branches scattered all over the gaps and corners of small towns and counties are like some kind of ominous thing. "If you look closely at the story of the willows walking through it, in the end, you will sigh and know the taste.
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