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In the dark night, Many people spend their time in sleep, and these may be remembered and recalled. Someone once told me: "What you dream about may be being forgotten by them. They are forgetting it, so in the way of dreams, I hope I can remember it." If you can't remember, then forget all of this, because there may be some people you don't know about what happened, and it was just a casual encounter...

"This work is not history" It was raining heavily in the sky. Under the sycamore tree, Chanyuan looked back and smiled, and Li Muzhi took the red oil-paper umbrella in her hand. Chanyuan asked, "When did you know about this tree?" Li Muzhi took out the embroidered handkerchief from his pocket and said, "This is enough to know your heart!"