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The breeze of the spring night is so warm, and the book scrolls are so heavy at this time. It is hard to let go of the love for my son, but I can't help it that there is no one in the room who wants to do anything about it. My lame mother has no strength, but she is tall enough to stand out from the crowd. Don't blame me for not hearing about the gift of life, it's hard to find another door!