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It rained again today, and the flying rain wet the memory. It reminds me that in the soft light rain, you are counting loneliness in different places. It rained again today, and the gentle wind blew up my mind. Like the story of your gentle eyes penetrating my heart. Staring at each other makes our hearts shorten the distance in an instant. In the rain, we embrace the sweetness. Now it rains again, but there is no you in the hazy rain, only my lonely figure drinking loneliness alone. With that wet memory, waiting for the news from the wind, telling me your return date. Oh, it’s raining again!

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