Night, the quiet stars of the sky in several places at naughty water blinking eyes, flashing like a few stones at the moon issued a faint light, as if covered with a layer of , dim and mysterious. I am lying in bed, the immediate a beauty, a gentle breeze blowing softly, as if the warmth of her mother's hand, gently stroked me, with me into the sweet dreams.
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