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Huiyin, Sheng'er has reached his young age, and he once told me: In a dream, a woman called him Sheng'er, but you came... Today is Lantern Festival, the streets are so lively... Sheng'er also likes to eat almond cake... The peonies you planted yourself have been blooming five times... I am getting worse and worse at drawing your portrait... The pear blossoms on the cold lantern paper are cool by the rain, and I am waiting for another year of wind and snow... Drinking tea under the moon, thinking about the end of the world...