"The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, the spring is fading, and the quilt cannot bear the cold at midnight.
In the dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for pleasure for a while.
Don't lean on the fence when you are alone. There is no limit to the country. It is easy to say goodbye but difficult to see others.
The flowing water and falling flowers are gone in spring, and the world is in heaven and earth. "
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Thin rain fell from the sky, hitting Shu Qian and getting Bai Xu wet.
They are enjoying the same rain.
It's like they are all in the same sky.
An attempted hug is called romance.
Concept: Youth is a grand farewell