#Gate10月透明度报告出炉 Do not listen to the sound of leaves striking through the forest; why not hum and stroll slowly? A bamboo staff and straw sandals are lighter than a horse, who is afraid? A raincoat of mist and rain allows one to live freely. The chilly spring breeze wakes me from my wine, slightly cold, yet the slanting sun on the mountain top welcomes me. Looking back at the desolate place I once knew, returning home brings neither wind nor rain, nor sunshine!
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#Gate10月透明度报告出炉 Do not listen to the sound of leaves striking through the forest; why not hum and stroll slowly? A bamboo staff and straw sandals are lighter than a horse, who is afraid? A raincoat of mist and rain allows one to live freely. The chilly spring breeze wakes me from my wine, slightly cold, yet the slanting sun on the mountain top welcomes me. Looking back at the desolate place I once knew, returning home brings neither wind nor rain, nor sunshine!