"The hardships of summer,
So I hid the wind in midsummer,
Get him out of trouble.
The wanton wind sweeps away the fragrance of flowers,
Send it to Huai Xu.
So I said:
Flowers are the antidote given by the wind to midsummer. "
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Jie Yu, you are the love flower that the world has given me.
I remember Bai Ming, you are the god given to me by God.
Intention: Unfortunately, I'm waiting for you.
