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... inting, and it is a bit illusory. Not true.
He and I are in the picture.
And he and I are also the only thing that doesn't work in this painting. I just stood there silently, I do n’t know how long I stood, there were willow leaves falling on my shoulders, and wind blowing water vapor across my cheeks, but I and him Still motionless.
I don't know how long, his palms have been cooled by the wind.
Then, I felt that the fingers with thin cocoons moved gently on my cheeks ...
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