[1V1, double clean, green]
Nan Zhi first met Xu Yechao at the bus stop under the afterglow of sunset.
The young man stood tall and straight, his eyes lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The warm orange light shone softly on the young man, as if it was going to melt him.
Nan Zhi didn't know what her emotions were, but she only remembered that the boy was more blazing and dazzling than the sunset.
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"The evening breeze gently helps the mulberry trees, which cannot smooth out the brilliance of the setting sun."
"The wind this summer is magical, it will say I like you."
Intention: If you like it, just hit the ball straight