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... ter-patter
I watch
the guitar covered in dust
but the string of love has loosened.
in the vase.
I'm that weeping lily
…
"Master, what song is that? It's quite nice… But it sounds a little melancholic," asked Red Boy out of curiosity.
Fangzheng looked up and saw a balcony on the third flour. There was a pot of lilies, and the windows were open. White curtains were fluttering gently in the wind. Hanging from the window was a wind chime that tinkled i ...
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