Autumn rain (reproduced)

Mind. The water that is melted into the underarms is scattered and disorderly. The drops of water on your eyes are like your tears pounding on my heart.

Looking at the sky, the confused soft rain and fog are surging. I hope that the autumn wind will send it gently. I heard your low-lying

This is clearly a soothing poetry line that outlines the twists and turns of the heart. This rain curtain of September will put you in my hand and sing a piece of autumn rhyme.

Rain, still in the rain, the thread is twisted into a rope that pierces the heart, and in the transformation of time and space, let the autumn leaves float and describe the deep memory.

Autumn rain (reproduced)

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