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The crimson river that flows from spring into summer is a dream in the world. It has become a star in the sky, eternally overlooking every soul under the night. The sun has risen. People are still waiting. People are silent.
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中文原创文学写作与阅读
中文原创文学写作与阅读
The crimson river that flows from spring into summer is a dream in the world. It has become a star in the sky, eternally overlooking every soul under the night. The sun has risen. People are still waiting. People are silent.