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"Which lei?"
"Three horizontally and one vertically, one stroke and one stroke."
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That was a secret that only belonged to her and Beijing. Zhou Lei didn't know it, and no one would know it.
This secret sprouts in spring and blooms in summer.
When autumn comes, it transforms into a tree full of brilliant yellow leaves;
Winter has arrived, and it is frozen in the snow-capped Northland.
In the evening, it is a desolate afterglow;
In the early morning, it is the bright sunshine.
Then it died, and its body rotted in the soil.
Zhou Lei, sometimes I have a long dream.
Dreaming about you, dreaming about Beijing.
I dreamed that we finally walked side by side to the end of our lives, and you still held my hand and said, "Meng He, work hard."
Zhou Lei, thank you for accompanying me in this life. You make me feel that my life is so smooth, and I can see the end at a glance.
I always remember you, and I always remember you saying that you should work hard.
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Finally, I wish everyone peace and health and all the best.
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Rewrite "Yebai", thank you and never give up.
No character in this article is perfect, so readers are asked to treat them rationally.
Purpose: Beijing
