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    01 January

    ~了无痕~

     
    The winter of death numbs a lover's pain,
    The autumn of dreams lies awake in vain,
    The summer of life sings its past songs,
    And spring comes again,
    with courage to hope, and go on
     
    If there are seasons I would see snow, but not here.
     
    On the first day in year 2009 it was raining...