Rain ~

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Previously, like rain
the rain listening to rustle
smell of fresh soil
will stop no matter how busy
admire the beautiful scenery
But now it
busy ah good life
run around all day
less and less left to their own time
always remind themselves
next good rain should appreciate
but missed each time
Maybe after those years
would never rain
his heart was still rain
just do not see want to see the rain
can no longer be the kind of happiness
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