On April 25th, after the rain, the campus was full of green grass and lush trees, and the Qinling Mountains in the distance were shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

I walked on the road, enjoying this rare beauty, a turn, saw her in the distance, so beautiful, just like the clouds in the Qinling Mountains, pure and flawless, light and moving.

It's just that the mountain that surrounds her is not me.

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