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In the morning of the first day of junior high in Taipei, it was raining lightly, and I enjoyed my own loneliness.
The endless toil on weekdays is mostly for living<br class="smart"> the busyness of the New Year's festival is for the reunion after a long absence
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To the hermit, all these are just a little fun to watch
However, as soon as I enter the red dust, the rivers roll, the lakes and seas are not noisy, and the wind rips like a heart, and I forget my heart.
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