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Autumn fairy tales

author:What's the point?

Boundless falling wood, the Endless Yangtze River rolling in, thousands of miles of sad autumn often as a guest, more than a hundred years of illness alone on the stage. The autumn wind, blowing quietly, does not take away a cloud, but brings a gust of cold wind.

The wind smiled slightly, and I woke up from my sleep.

The leaves fell and people came from the cold wind.

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