In March, who touched my full scar?

The light rain in March kept falling like a woman in love, playing coquetry and running into the embrace of the Earth. Rain is happy. She has the tenderness of wind and the chest of the Earth. The rain seemed to have endless whispers to the Earth, unexpectedly sleepless all night. Looking at the bright smile that the rain had never seen before, the wind could only accompany the girl in his heart step by step. But the rain didn’t understand that she would rather give her a gentle wind. The wind just wanted to take the rain away. Wherever the rain went, the wind would follow her. The wind would never leave. Spring breeze intentionally, spring rain ruthless. Yu believed that the Earth would be the end-result of her life, and she missed him all the time. For several generations, the wind was waiting for the rain crazily. However, the rain accumulated several generations of missing. In this March, the rain finally left the wind, regardless of the retention and obstruction of the wind, leaving the wind with tears on his face, he threw himself into the embrace of the Earth. The wind was blowing wildly, but it could not be retrieved. Yu thought that the Earth could give her happiness, but she didn’t want to become a vase. The Princess in the eyes of the wind before became a decoration. She was forbidden by the Earth in rivers, seas and lakes, at this time, the rain remembered the wind that accompanied her all day long, gently wiped away her tears when she was sad and shed tears, holding her hand and taking her to fly freely. The crowd looked for him for thousands of paces, looking back at the dusk, but the wind had gone away. The love in March is full of sadness. The frozen memory is also activated

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