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You said that you would give me a four-leaf clover so that it could accompany me instead of you. When the fourth clover fell, my tears filled my cheeks. My heart was already lost in the garden, smelling the fragrance everywhere, and working tirelessly to find new four-leaf clovers. I wonder if you are still sounding deep in the green field, standing quietly, waiting for me, giving me the happiness I need...