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Xiaolou Weekly (248): No. 30, 2021

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Xiaolou Weekly (248): No. 30, 2021

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Xiaolou Weekly (248): No. 30, 2021

【Flood Column】

Meizhou Island's Ewei Mountain visited the Jinshan Temple, which was damaged by the water in Zhengzhou

Song Caixia (Beijing)

The river contains the bottom thing, and the Jinshan Temple is picked up.

The disaster receded, and I was solemn.

Watch the "Dongfeng Daddy" TV news

Bao Haitao (Hubei)

If Mu Dongfeng sleeps in a trance, why is the tender iron man anxious to carry?

One person carries a doll away, blocking the torrent of tears and breaking the embankment!

Note: On July 21, the Central Plains Rocket Force rushed to Zhengzhou to rescue and rescue disasters, and transferred personnel to the children's welfare home at the first time. The warriors incarnate as the East Wind "Daddy", one person holding a baby to transfer, the picture is super loving!

Receiving government notices to defend against the impact of typhoon "fireworks", all staff go to work on weekends and need to be on standby 24 hours a day

Feng Shaofeng (Zhejiang)

Recently, I was afraid of red inflammation and hung beaded curtains by the window.

"Fireworks" are not customs guests, and they are suspected of sending cool things in vain.

Shocked to hear zhengzhou subway passengers crying for help underwater

Sun Yin (Beijing)

The mountains and turbid waves fell on the walls, and the rain and thunder roared like crazy.

The water-permeable carriage is a life and death trick, and I don't know where to cry the city.

Soldiers with feelings rush to henan (second song)

Wu Wenyan (Jilin)

In order to have a continuous night to protect the big city, the top of the river dam to see the struggle,

The body is tired, and it is like hearing the sound of sleep.

Not afraid of the wild waves to go to the danger, move the sand to block the leak as a wall.

Sweat looks at the rush, like the people's children and soldiers.

There are many floods in the south of the river

Zhang Mingxin (Shandong)

Climbing the stairs and looking at the clouds from afar, it hurts me to give seven sorrows.

Mo added tears to the Central Plains, and the rain in the Central Plains had flooded.

Sing the "fireworks" typhoon

Chen Hongxun (Zhejiang)

The demon woman is unparalleled in the world, knocking on the windows of the people day and night.

Carry the rain and the wind as a gift, and never stop playing with flowers.

The sound of the mountains and the sea is mighty, and the ground is full of momentum.

Watch me whip the Jade Emperor, Ercao don't want to harm Sanjiang.

Heavy rain and floods in Zhengzhou, Henan Province

Sun Linqing (Liaoning)

The screen was shocked to see the evil waves, and the work was stirred up in the rain and darkness.

Xuanyuan's hometown was in danger, and Huaxia Zhongzhou was a coward.

Destroying the house and rolling the car to tears, saving people's arms feels dry.

The pillar of the Yellow River is the Jiaotong tree, and the fierce waves of the Qi War greet Xiao Tun.

Huan Xi Sha flew over henan to remember the compatriots in the disaster

Fan Shiyin (Beijing)

Whether it is water or clouds is not true, water sinks and clouds always hurt the heart. The Central Plains land is full of people.

Suddenly pouring rain to frighten dreams, bouncing off the old marks on the screen. A good word of goodwill.

Breaking the line, the people's children and soldiers in Henan rushed to the rescue

Huangfuguo (Hubei)

Splashing ink clouds cover the wilderness, turning the river and pouring heavy rain. Thousands of miles in the middle of the state into the country, thousands of disaster victims trapped in the water village, on the verge of danger to break the soul.

The red star shines, and the rumbling iron horse gallops. The emergency whirlpool supports women and children, and plugs the surging sand and solid dam body. Cheers to the People's Liberation Army.

Note: Puff sand: Expanded sandbag.

Bu Operator to zhengzhou disaster relief officers and soldiers

Zi Chunying (Hebei)

The crowd held their hearts together, and the rain leaked in the milky way. Trees and bridges are damaged, who will bless life?

The water is bright and youthful, and the arm-in-arm man is on the wall. They are all treasures in the family, and the people are safely buckled.

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【Five Words】

Forest

Cao Guoxiang (Wuhan)

The shadows of the trees shake the chess pieces, and the sound of cicadas enters the orchestra.

Weng Lailin sat down, his heart tied to the white clouds.

Swim three miles of gold ear rock Longtan Ditch

Fang Yuquan (Hubei)

Cliffs who cut, Longquan hundred foot knife.

The clouds are paved with elegant paths, and the birds are high.

Shuangliu Airport Flower Field

Jiangheyou (Hebei)

The flower fields take off and land frequently, and the iron wings are glowing silver.

Machine spinning double flow cloth, flying shuttle busy day and night.

Listen to the rain at night

Jiangnong (Tianjin)

The small building listens to the night rain, and sits alone in the clear light.

Ping Shu chews like a bean, and the taste of idleness is long.

Summer nights

Shi Wansheng (Gansu)

Full of sorrow, he walked alone in the small garden.

The sound of cicadas is like water, and the ruins on the bright moon are ruined.

Jujing Summer Day (Chinese Rhyme)

Chu Baozeng (Beijing)

There are showers of rain, and its heat can still be carried.

Deer tail before eating tired, hair tip after drinking cold.

Yuzhou was flooded, and the whole world was flustered.

The Olympics will open, and it is better to win or lose.

Into the ambush into the rambling

Three springs go by, and Mars flows in July.

He did not stop crying, and he gasped for cattle.

Sweat a fan, cool by tea.

Thinking about the father of the field, the harvest day is the head.

Medical examination drama

Wuyang (Tianjin)

Single-mindedly running well-off, the physical examination is too hurtful.

Meal loss is due to tooth breakage, leg pain and knee stiffness.

Ultrasound liver hardening, hemolysis urine contains sugar.

At the end of the capuchin, there are still a few knots left.

Return to the garden

Wang Shaozhi (Shaanxi)

What about the farmhouse? Melon and fruit willow brushing the wall.

Nightshade is hidden, and the bean green grass is hidden.

Silver glow wears a small courtyard, and the shadows are long.

Old friends invited each other, idle and cool.

Night tour of Spirit Lake

Zhao Jiande (Zhejiang)

The cicadas sing in the trees and the weeping willows by the lake.

The promenade smells the flute, and the curved shore admires the lotus.

The road turns fragrant and far away, and the path is wild and interesting.

When the breeze is cool, people and moons are at ease.

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【VII】

Summer Morning Walk (New Rhyme)

Cao Xiange (Liaoning)

A touch of dawn red illuminates the wild pavilion, and the lake waves are slightly green and green.

The song should be an amorous bird, singing a beautiful voice at the beginning of the branch.

Melon head whale stranded head port mudflat

Chi Jian (Zhejiang)

In the summer, after a long time, he repeatedly rushed to the beach and refused to return.

Maybe the heart is pretending to be environmentally friendly, and want to discuss dust with others.

Note: In the middle of summer, 12 melon head whales ran aground on the mudflat of Toumen Port in Linhai City, and some whales repeatedly rushed to the beach after rescue and refused to return to the sea.

Strong backing

Chen Xifa (Shandong)

Birds chirp outside the window in the early morning, just like the good news to the head of the village.

If we do not get together for three years, we will not let the country lose every inch of land.

Wushan Spring Moon Night

Chen Yong (Guizhou)

Holding the spring breeze in the night, Yao Ji broke a hook string.

The waters of the Yangtze River woke up and swayed the Wuxia Boat.

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Chen Qingfeng (Xuzhou)

A glass of turbid wine misbehaved, and the heart of the twilight spring was in the autumn.

There is no flower mud fang wild path, but the smell of hong geese breaking the barren hills.

Kou Zhan answered Lai Jingchang's teacher

Deng Shoukang (Guangdong)

If you want to send your dreams to the Yuan Dome, you will receive tianya imagery abundance.

Even if inaction becomes old and decaying, wine poetry is poor?

Turn over the teacher's graduation photo

Ding Yonghai (Gansu)

A period of youth is scattered, and young boys and girls are dressed in clay.

Deep in the crease, only the original intention has not turned yellow.

Read Mr. Wu Wei's "One Law Pass"

Fan Dongxue (Hunan)

One law is universal, and all laws are universal, so it is infinitely wonderful.

There are many ancient sages and aphorisms, and they want to be enlightened and read the badger gong.

The farewell banquet sat alone at McDonald's

Feng Lifang (Guangdong)

By the heart alone to try to escape, the boss He zeng tired of Fries.

Listen to the old songs of the building platform, and get a few points to get the river tide.

Good teacher Zhang Guimei

Jiang Changdian (Hunan)

Dreams are not tired in the heart, when the sun illuminates the girl.

The dried candles are full of smiles, just like a primrose plum.

Tired of it now

Li Lizhong (Zhejiang)

A few times under the starry sky, the night on earth is dark.

Now tired of poetry and demons to dispel the afternoon sleepiness, even tired of lying in the shade.

Dengzhen Yuguan Great Wall

Li Chunyan (Beijing)

The Great Wall dominates the ten thousand mountains, and Mo recalls the town of Yuguan.

How many boys buried their war bones, and how many mothers hated the smoke several times.

Tour the Yellow River (Rhyme)

Li Jincai (Henan)

The Yellow River in The Yellow River is particularly charming to see in the territory of Jiyuan. Yu every time he crosses the river.

Bi Ke is loveable and cute, seventy thousand meters two gods.

Do not compete for the position of the dust in the matter, free to churn in the waves of people.

Visit Guo Liang Village at dusk

Li Rongcong (Sichuan)

The headlights are like swords piercing the cliffs, and the cliffs are poking open all the way.

At the beginning of the night in GuoLiang Village Street, the peaks are held as flowers in the palm of their hands.

There is nostalgia

Li Baiyou (Hunan)

After several years of singing, the love affair of the young days has been pitiful.

Sighing pen flowers like thanks, overwhelmed by the old chant.

Titled "Father under the Street Lamp" photo

Liao Runchang (Guangdong)

The midnight lights are dim and the watermelon is sold.

The car is full of children's dreams, holding up the sky at home.

Talent Park at dusk

Liang Liping (Guangdong)

The floor is lonely, and the crescent moon is fishing for green.

Only the shadow of the bridge head is long, and the evening wind blows the water and the herons fly.

Learn table tennis with your granddaughter

Pan Wenliang (Jiangxi)

Abdomen with chest to lead the first, one move and one style in front of the stage.

When I was a child, I was like a child, playing ball on a light board.

Today's courier delivers wheelchairs to the door

As soon as Song Shan fell back to Yanjing, he heard the sound outside the door.

Self-driving in the west of Xinjiang into a bubble, may not be wheelchair for the rest of life.

Occasionally

Su Jun (Guangdong)

The lake lingered a few times, and the cicadas did not collect the birds and urged.

The banyan was suddenly as thoughtful as a poem, and nodded her head impartially.

Press: Near poetry debt mountain accumulation.

Lotus Garden

Wang Zhiwei (Shandong)

A pool of dark green plants, fiery and enthusiastic towards the guests.

The big summer can't be loaded, and several flowers are crowded to the shore.

Caregiver

Wang Zhenyou (Sichuan)

From the distant mountains and Yunshui Township, Jincheng is busy with his dreams for his family.

Late at night, he resisted fatigue and concentrated on guarding the hospital bed for the guests.

The mountains get up early in the rain

Wang Yi (Hubei)

The eyes of the dawn are green, and the water of Lin Sen is far away from the dust.

Pushing the window to see the wind and clouds, countless green mountains take advantage of the rain.

Drink with the gentlemen of Kyoto

Wang Jianqiang (Hebei)

Jingdong feasted and went to the West District, and the letter was that people were not alone.

Qianli came back to be drunk for Jun, patted his shoulders and laughed and said jianghu.

A fairy tale

Wang Hailiang (Hebei)

Matches burned out and waited to be rekindled, and fairy tales were pitiful for many years.

A glimmer of light exists in the mind, which can help the boat to make waves.

Return home in June

Xiao Henan (Guangdong)

After a long absence, I walked around the lotus pond and remembered the time when I was hiding in the green leaves.

Qingzhan was high and low, smiling, and frolicking in all directions.

Eczema has not healed, thank friends for drinking

Xiao Yuhan (Gansu)

The wind and clouds roll the cicadas to rest, filtering out the dusk raccoon sorrow.

Yaoshi had an appointment in his life, and he was pitiful to live up to the Apricot Blossom Building.

There are several ancient trees behind Su Yu's former residence, and the villagers play a game under them, making two poems

Yang Xinyue (Hunan)

The green mountains and clouds are floating and far-sighted, and the ancient trees are uneven.

After the room came to the room, he played a game of chess to watch the village.

Shu Yin Shi sat cold and tired, fantasizing about the million division of that year.

A round of catalpa finally ended, and the grass under the eyes of the country and mountains departed.

Titled Crane Ming Takumoto

Yu Wenqing (Zhenjiang)

The remnants of the characters are now ninety-three, and the waters of the thousand-year-old rivers are as green as blue.

Is the immortal is the Buddha who manages, the bright moon breeze is a niche.

Heavy rain in Beijing

Zhang Guixing (Beijing)

In the middle of the night, the thunder and dreams were frightening, and the wind and rain storm hit the window edges.

The residual flowers and leaves pay for the flowing water, and the pleasant ears of the cicadas have changed their voices.

On June 12, three generations of grandchildren met

Zhang Yilian (Anhui)

Different days have not counted the year, tonight's fun in front of the spotlight.

After the rain, the bottle adds coolness, and the moon is particularly round.

Look at the calligraphy with the title

Zhang Heping (Guangdong)

At the bottom of the pen, Huzhou sword qi is hidden, and the vertical and horizontal skimming is like a knife and gun.

Huizhou Old Moduan Zhou Yan, joined forces to line up troops on the battlefield.

Lotus pond

Zhefu Zuo (Hefei)

Qingping rose to a shallow pond, and the branches sent lotus tips to the beads.

Turquoise is difficult to hide the white flowers, and the frogs shout to whom at two points.

Gift to Matsushita Yixian

Zhao Baohai (Harbin)

Next to the ancient pine under the Qingni Ridge, he guarded the chessboard alone and drank jade.

The moon is the old handsome star for the son, who do you want to play a game?

Bitter Summer (New Rhyme)

Zhou Jianping (Hebei)

At the bottom of the fan, He Kan steamed in the summer, and the book was difficult to recite in sweat.

Sages in the poems in the mountain spring splash, Maundy my feet Ye Mao I wisp?

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【Seven Laws】

Idleness

Cao Xinpin (Guangdong)

Take a deep breath with your hand, haunting yourself.

Haruka thinks of new wine from the bright moon, and every time I see Hibiscus, I get old sorrows.

The old man sneaks out of the window and stays in his dreams.

I believe that there are white gulls in the rivers and lakes.

In the middle of the night, the pillow got "an old house deep forest lamp, and the residual star oblique moon night three more" a row of morning up and forth

Chen Rende (Chongqing)

Like a gauze mist blowing lightly through the window, listen to the sound of mountain cicadas.

The old house is a lamp in the deep forest, and the remnant star is oblique to the moon and the night is three times more.

Sit and watch the dew drops and clouds all darken, chanting until the dawn of the sentence.

There are also people who laugh at things, and lie down behind closed doors to comment on questions.

Pedicure

Yulin Li (Chengdu)

The line is trapped in the building, and there are craftsmen who specialize in relieving worries.

Remove the paralysis evil soup medicine soaking, anti-callos callal pain plate knife repair.

Busy feet will be summer, and the autumn will be read again on the way.

Smelling the smoke and wind, he calmly walked towards Bai Apple Island.

Fu Tian idle groaned

Shi Jimin (Shanghai)

The sound of cicadas enters the screen window, and the frogs on the willow bank are busy day and night.

Birds can be seen at the end of the distant trees, and the high-rise buildings are missing from the sun.

Yanchi vacant new poems are few, and the books are long and long.

Three glasses of turbid wine can be drunk, without the need for a fishing flute to envy the waves.

Cizhou Ink Garden

Wang Zengqiang (Hebei)

Tiancheng ink and micro clouds, Jiangnan painting in the dream.

Boulder Creek Spring is triumphant, and the flowers and trees in the pond are guarded.

Idle boats are waiting for waddling guests, and empty green selfless sweaty people.

Mo Daohualin is shallow in thought, and a garden is deeply stored in the spring of the five lakes.

Listen to Professor Zheng Qiang talk about cultivating patriotic feelings among students

Xue Weimin (Xinjiang)

Like sitting in the spring breeze, you can hear the sound of thousands of bells in the world.

Eight square high arguments and many virtual words, a clear voice is enough to move.

Bathed in fire, the light of the dancing phoenix, the eyes open the fog barrier can soar the dragon.

Scholars do not do worship foreign guests, and the feelings of home and country are cautious to follow.

Autumn chanting

Xie Xueqin (Anhui)

Can the fish eye be recognized? Into the lake cold moon storage away from the fur.

Dream withered autumn up the former residence thin, ye lie cold to the old Mu Wu.

Sit and watch the new window sift through the old snow, and listen to the past and the present.

After years of waking up to the traces of Xizhou, can you ask whether pingsheng is wuwu?

Watch the rain with Xuanxuan

Yang Ziyi (Huizhou)

A few peaks of business slightly rain and clouds, lonely dusk stone swallow swirling.

The sky leaks and the wind is crazy in four dimensions, and the mountain is pouring jade falling through a stream.

The window is hot but the frog is still drumming, and the night is cool and people want to sleep.

The wine is strong this evening to promote a good dream, and the Ming Dynasty should be a green floating river.

Deng putian Tianma Pavilion gave seven laws and a song to Pengfei Brother

Yang Yiming (Shanghai)

The high pavilion was moved, and the hearts of the thousand families were full of sorrow.

Too many lovers often droole, do not bend the waist and plan.

Junfuhua chapters are engraved all over the wall, and I want to enter the peaks of the group.

The poet is like a heavenly horse at this time, and the spirit of the unborn spirit rides the six dragons.

Note: Yang Pengfei is the former chairman of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference of Putian City.

Essays in the illness of the husband

Yuan Ming (Guizhou)

The frog chirps the summer night restlessly, recalling the 12 days of depression.

How the lights are so faint, and the wind and frost are only lonely smoke.

If it weren't for the urgency of today, why should others take pity?

Mingyue's voice was sad, and Yin Hong's empty cheeks were filled with tears.

Night is coming

Zhang Jianjun (Liaoxi)

The cold invaded the deep door, and the moon was thick and dusk.

Self-congratulatory two sideburns frost color, alone with lonely wine marks.

Yi sent Yunlin remnant dream separation, the Tibetan Haisu heart.

Years of worry have worn out, and there is a poetic careful discussion.

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【Word · Music】

Bokai Tide and Kanamachi Bay Evening Light

Safety East (Sichuan)

Light chi ao back, gold dragon cave, twilight rising tide can be. The gulls are two or three, the sails are far and near, and the gushing is a hundred thousand silver sand. Sunny and late on credit. The waves of the sunset have been there for eternity, and they are extremely noisy. Machi Hyun Neon Clothes, Bay Hui Xia Shuai, Ren Shu.

Looking at Phong Island Chaya. Negative half-life tracks, a reed heart. Green sideburns, old dreams, already poetry wine kota. The sunset is near the end of the world. But burning copper boils the sea and encourages whale sharks. I want to sit until the moon is tilted to the west.

High balcony trekking enshi center valley

Cui Guangli (Heilongjiang)

The rain is wet, the clouds are obstructed, and the hanging tower is hanging obliquely. The cliffs are deep and the eyes are even more colorful. The strange rocks above his head were extremely strange, and the cracks were trembling and chilling. The road is long, the empty pavilion is dangerous, and the valley is turbulent.

Driving ten miles back in shock, sighing heavily, breaking the smoke. Ohno Enshi, the blessing is enjoyed. You should know that after all the hard work, you will be relieved and comfortable with the leading edge. Laughter is high, but it can be che cang cen, can be che long day.

Butterfly Love Flower Midnight Wine Awakening

Cao Jin (Chongqing)

Cold rain and dark wind crossing. Rolling up the beaded curtains, trying to attack the lonely platform, only to shadow the miserable cup of wine twilight. Full of sorrow depends on who caresses.

Looking back at the Lake and Mountain Rendezvous Road. The ups and downs of spring shine, and the dust is not heavy. Even if it is difficult and dangerous. Obsessed as stone.

LinjiangXian Bayi is nostalgic

Cao Haodong (Beijing)

Remembering how many things there are in the barracks, revisiting is not like smoke. He once made it difficult to be happy. The Tianshan Mountains taste snow dew, and the Gobi encampment plate.

Despite the hardships and tiredness of the year, I am so happy to be at ease. This scene is often involved in dreams. The years passed, and chengcheng did not delete it.

Minus magnolia he Xiaolou listening to the rain for the fifth anniversary

Gong Lin (Shanghai)

The head of the building is thick and green, and the smoke is drunk. Tell the story of the humor and collect the sound of rain Chinese New Year's Eve thousands of people.

The clear tone has not changed, and the high pavilion sheng has been hanging for five years. Yanshui microwave, Yanpan long song continues short song.

Night view of the Leixi River in the summer of Xijiang Moon

Huang Liping (Hubei)

Summer creek river willows, breeze embankment smoke. Cuizhi Stone Trail played with children, and the first lantern shadow painting.

The song is loud and loud, and the dance is delicate. The wind bridge sits in the evening to enjoy the lotus flowers, and the dark fragrance is elegant.

Queqiao Xian Spring Tour to Shepan Island

Lin Ying (Zhejiang)

Vines are lush, rhododendrons are everywhere, and pines are slightly condensed with cold dew. The east wind comes early on the waves, the island is, and the spring light is innumerable.

The chai door is falsely buckled, the pots and pans are dusty, and the clear stream is from the morning to the twilight. Years and years are still the same, but it is just that people go by crane.

Bu Operator Jun's slimming testimonials

Lu Xiande (Qinghai)

Stealing than pomegranate flowers, secretly jealous of riverside willows. Ben is light on the palm of the hand, and the gel is thick.

Timidity belt three high, ten thousand steps often walk. Vegetarian three meals which dare to luxury, when is the waist thin?

The Death of the Scorpion of Huanxi Sha Helan Mountain

Long Chong (Guangdong)

There are no wisps of stinging, and the sound of the slug cuts through the vibrating mound. The empty grass and forests are sad.

Ecological imbalance gives rise to evil obstacles, and evil lurks when evil is lurking. Follow the path of heaven and do not deceive each other.

Partridge Day Strolling Wishes

Pan Zhenhua (Heilongjiang)

At noon, the waves of the Pingjiang River are quiet and low. The grass in Nagisa is not appreciated, and there are butterflies outside the pavilion.

The wind makes a shadow, the willow shakes the silk. Only because Qingsu is always late. Now that he is not involved in Tibetan affairs, his heart is like a stream.

Partridge Day Tour Ping Shan Gorge

Yao Quanming (Wuhan)

Lou Shui tears the mountain to work hard. Wild flights float in the sky. The clouds sink to cover the rocks in the stream, and the cliffs are suspicious and chase the wind.

The mountains are crowded, and the ground will be sewn. Look at the sky line I am like a worm. It is not suspected that the scenery of the world is narrow, and it is about to meet the narrow scenery.

Spread out the Huan Creek Sand Deep Bay to cool off

Zhong Xiaohong (Guangdong)

The waves and clouds swim freely, and the peaks are hidden in the heavy building. Recognize that the coconut grove wind is the Lord, and make it sunny and soft.

Countless finch cicadas are noisy on the branches, and several pairs of gulls and herons float in the water. Looking back at the green waves like emeralds, I think leisurely.

Huan Xi Sha Xin ugly early summer

Zhou Yanting (Guangdong)

Don't put the sorrow than willows. Willow only untied the riverbank. The river embankment is scored at the end of the riverbank.

Ten years of Yunhong came and went, and a court of Guiying was thin and fat. Durian plums are just right.

Author/Xiao Lou Teacher Friends Group Draft/Wang Zhiwei Kongkong Master Liao Runchang

Editor/Zhang Xuefang Review/Xiaolou Listening to the Rain Proofreader/Feng Xiao