Zhuang Sheng's dawn dream, the wind and clouds dispersed.
Forgive me for having to write this real incident into a story. It expresses my love for a girl, my attachment to all the old towns in Wuhan, and my sadness for a relationship. . . It only takes you 15 minutes. I hope you can read it carefully. Discussions are welcome, the author's Weibo is http://weibo. Com/illusioncwy
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