The style is rather dark, so if you don't like it, don't enter.
The clouds in the spring afternoon in the south are so wet and heavy that they are almost pressing on the grape trellis, and the breeze sweeps by like a gentle fish tail. There was a soft whisper around me, and I peeked around to see two cute cats and a furry rabbit walking out of the grass. They pretended to be nonchalantly looking at the pages of the book, probably trying to steal the secret of how to become a spirit from the book.
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