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A station for two.
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We grew up together, experiencing happiness and sadness; when the sycamore fluttered, the osmanthus fell in despair; the fog was heavy and the smoke was light, the peach blossoms were thick with rain; that night, fragrant. This article has been published by Wing Hsia International, please see the home page bulletin board for more details ^^