A Shuttle Of New Rain Comments

Willow on the bank pulled clothes, sunlight all over the ground, several brushes of the spring breeze described the green grass
Pool lotus flied sleeves, thousand waves of twilight, a shuttle of new rain wove the red flowers
Boats anchoring the wild ferry, cold house drank and listened to the drizzle in the remote hometown
Moon hanging the sparse phoenix tree, on the deep courtyard, hot pen planted the rhyme wind and ploughed the clouds
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