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世界上恍如温柔的仲夏,是那天花蕊沐浴夏天的晚风,一席白纱拂过青草淡淡,温热的频率在蝉鸣里,空气里绵绵的气息在靠近。
The world seems like a gentle Midsummer, is the flower of the evening shower of flowers in the breeze, a white yarn blowing grass faint, the frequency of warm cicadas, the air in the breath of the atmosphere in the vicinity.