May 5th that day, the weather is very cool. The wind gently blowing branches leisurely flash. The messenger of spring wind, quietly came, before two days of hot hair crazy, burning sun, the sky like the fullness of a bird's wings, full of clouds of white feather, some like cotton, a mission of; some like a mountain, a a the; some like animals, a. But today, it's a feeling that the fall is coming.
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