31 To the tormentors

Nonsense, all nonsense!

The wind blew the leaves into the yard and it was messy

The rain also knocked on the door of the long-closed room

This is true every season

It disturbs people's hearts

Enough, enough!

Enough love!

Enough is enough, friend!

I'm going to send some uninvited guests

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