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On a rainy night, I am dreamy, and I wake up if there is an injury. A little bit of purifying the eaves mud, the wind trembles and the unknown comes back to the eyes. Listen to the rain and listen to the wind at night, wake up in your dreams, and think infinitely. Remember the Qingming poems to leave mercy and curl

author:Starry Night Dream Language

Rainy nights are clear and dreamy,

Whether there is an injury or not, it is a way to wake up.

Purify the eaves mud by drip,

The wind trembles and the unknown is back to thought.

Lianyu

Listen to the rain at night and listen to the wind,

Wake up in your dreams and think infinitely.

Remember the Qingming poems and leave pity,

Smoke billows from the sky.

Late Night

On a rainy night, I am dreamy, and I wake up if there is an injury. A little bit of purifying the eaves mud, the wind trembles and the unknown comes back to the eyes. Listen to the rain and listen to the wind at night, wake up in your dreams, and think infinitely. Remember the Qingming poems to leave mercy and curl
On a rainy night, I am dreamy, and I wake up if there is an injury. A little bit of purifying the eaves mud, the wind trembles and the unknown comes back to the eyes. Listen to the rain and listen to the wind at night, wake up in your dreams, and think infinitely. Remember the Qingming poems to leave mercy and curl
On a rainy night, I am dreamy, and I wake up if there is an injury. A little bit of purifying the eaves mud, the wind trembles and the unknown comes back to the eyes. Listen to the rain and listen to the wind at night, wake up in your dreams, and think infinitely. Remember the Qingming poems to leave mercy and curl
On a rainy night, I am dreamy, and I wake up if there is an injury. A little bit of purifying the eaves mud, the wind trembles and the unknown comes back to the eyes. Listen to the rain and listen to the wind at night, wake up in your dreams, and think infinitely. Remember the Qingming poems to leave mercy and curl
On a rainy night, I am dreamy, and I wake up if there is an injury. A little bit of purifying the eaves mud, the wind trembles and the unknown comes back to the eyes. Listen to the rain and listen to the wind at night, wake up in your dreams, and think infinitely. Remember the Qingming poems to leave mercy and curl
On a rainy night, I am dreamy, and I wake up if there is an injury. A little bit of purifying the eaves mud, the wind trembles and the unknown comes back to the eyes. Listen to the rain and listen to the wind at night, wake up in your dreams, and think infinitely. Remember the Qingming poems to leave mercy and curl

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