Held out his hand, trembling and carefully touch the purple petals, then the real Wet your feelings tell me is not a dream.
伸出手，颤抖而又小心地触摸紫色的花瓣，那润润的真实感觉告诉我不是梦。
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Autumn September, quiet night is drizzly rain break. Rain, climbed by autumn leaves covered with old sill; rain, wet coccidian wing, also poured me a distant dream.