Albizia julibrissin flowers make albizia julibanum wine, and a pot of albizia julibanum can relieve a thousand worries. After three autumns, the flowers bloom and wither, the fragrance is gone, the leaves wither and all the grudges are gone. The story is mostly about the poignant love of a pair of sisters. This time, the unique perspective depicts the two sisters as albizzia flowers. I like the word albizia very much. The albizia in this book is a virtual description, not the real albizia. A small part of the story also tells about the brief love between a gay uncle and nephew, and the whole story is very brief. The ending is neither bad nor good, and some of the emotions are only slightly revealed and not strictly understood. The feelings may be different. I just started writing it when my heart moved slightly. The words and sentences are not as exquisite as those of professional authors. I just want to share some of my emotions with everyone. Thanks.
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