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凉风习习,落叶飘飘,又是伤感的季节。也许是我的离开,她感到寂寞了吧,我的老屋在秋的衬托下格外萧索。不知过了多久,也不知我离
Breezy, fluttering, and sad season. Maybe it’s my departure. She feels lonely. My old house is particularly shrouded in autumn. I do not know how long, I do not know I leave