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The downpour kept falling from the sky, the trees on the earth were washed clean by the rain, the leaves on the trees became greener and greener, the wind was blowing, the rain line was blown in a mess, and flowers and trees danced happily with the wind.
Under the eaves of a rich family, a girl in rags stood barefoot at the door, arm in arm. Her hair is messy and hangs down on her face casually, and she can't see her actual age. She pressed the lotus leaf on her head with one hand and protected her chest with the other, but the relentless wind and rain hit her thin body savagely, and soon her clothes were soaked. The girl looked up at the dark sky, and her heart was dark.
A month ago, it was such a stormy night. At home near Hailicheng in the south, Yunyan, who was sleeping, was awakened by a whistling sound. I don't know what happened. She was so scared that she sat up from the bed and suddenly found that her carved wooden bed had been soaked in a big water and the house had been washed away by the flood. A flash of lightning came with thunder, and she vaguely saw that the water outside was still pouring through the crack of the door, and the water level in the room was getting higher and higher.
Listening to the children's voices in the street in a panic, accompanied by frequent tragic cries. ...
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