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I believe that the most pleasant days are when we dance on a warm day, look at flowers on a sunny day, read and make tea on a rainy day, and listen to the bleak bamboos on an autumn night... The breeze blows slowly, and the spring and autumn have passed for eighteen years. Outside the majestic red wall, what remains is vague, but the memories are lingering. He is also good at talking by nature, and in his free time, he spends long days chatting, talking to you, and listening to you.