There is a feather that is flying in the air
sycamore leaves fell on the 7th day，, and suddenly a full feather floats in the wind。 It landed very slowly，it stumbled like the path of falling leaves，and never learned to die。the sun penetrated the translucent feather branches，weaves cobweb-like light spots on the ground。Every time the airflow surged，The fine light flutters，like the silver chrysanthemum my grandmother used to keep in a glass bottle。
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sycamore leaves fell on the 7th day，, and suddenly a full feather floats in the wind。
It landed very slowly，it stumbled like the path of falling leaves，and never learned to die。the sun penetrated the translucent feather branches，weaves cobweb-like light spots on the ground。Every time the airflow surged，The fine light flutters，like the silver chrysanthemum my grandmother used to keep in a glass bottle。
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