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That year in Hangzhou, Mid-Autumn, after the rain, when going downstairs to buy groceries, I saw a courtyard full of jasmine blossoms, smelled the fragrance, and an inexplicable scene appeared in my mind. Later, I wrote a few lines in a diary…
Another year of jasmine fragrance, fragrance fills the hall, looking out the hall, autumn wind blowing rain, rain hitting the jasmine fragrance
For so many years, I've always wanted to write another passage, but I could never quite get it right. With marriage and children, I've lost that carefree feeling of my youth. Thank you to any who sees this, for your help.
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