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I was you 300 years ago.
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Categories: words and feelings
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On that day, the peach blossoms were in bloom, it had just rained, and the ground was splashed with red. I walked through the Temple of Heaven and walked through the streets of Beijing. High-rise buildings, shuttling cars, pedestrians with thirst and desire on their faces, and men and women walking shoulder to shoulder. The air contains the unique fragrance of the rain, the sun and dust can not make it obscured, there is a wind, a tight burst of slow, so the fragrance of flowers with the thick a moment light a moment. Someone bumped into me, but I didn't feel...