Walking alone into the grove, the hillside blossoms with new air.
Suddenly a drizzle came, and there was nowhere to hide from the rain.
In the rain, I bent down to collect Yin Chen and accumulated about half a pound in the bag.
Go home and put dates and black beans, boil the soup and drink from the heart.
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