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The Osmanthus fragrans opened, open with vigour and vitality. A gust of wind blowing, countless broken yellow flowers fall from the trees, the grass is paved with gold. And Spyder Hats, as the sweet-scented osmanthus, originally opened in the finger, can be proud of the way one gets along with people.
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