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... streets of the town in the mist and rain.
It is not true to say that there is no one... The long street is deserted, and there is an old beggar on the corner of the street, huddling under the eaves to avoid the rain.
The eaves could not stop the spring rain, and the thin quilt covering the beggar was already wet, and he shrank and shrank, looking very pitiful.
The guest walked up to him, sighed, and lowered his head to drop a few copper coins.
"Thank you, t ...
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