The rain is continuous and dense, and it is the hometown in dreams.
Water vapor is steaming on the river, and the pale color that flickers in and out is the cyan light on the other side. The smell of water in the air is refreshing. The world is wet. I want to identify the peach blossoms and willow trees on the other side. Separated by heavy moisture. I saw a boat. A small U-Peng boat moved slowly. I want to see clearly. The moisture got worse.
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