Morning light, when the first rays of sunlight through the faint clouds, obliquely illuminated on the earth, in an instant, those mottled points of light transformed into seeds, sown in the heart of the sea, so that thousands of passers-by in the prosperous world can feel the sun blowing in their faces every morning, so that these passers-by instantly feel that every day is warm and beautiful......

In an instant, the morning light sneaked in through the east window, and was screened into a mottled mixture of pale yellow and gray black by the hollowed-out curtains, but it was also said that it fell on Xiang Ming's forehead by coincidence......

Before long, the sunlight began to shine through the window unbridledly, and it was like silk, through the gaps in the bookshelves to clear ......

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