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In the early morning of this day, the terrible orange warning sounded, and the typhoon anemone which hasnt happened in 10 years came, and this morning I was going out for acupuncture.
·һ@һ߅ҵ㴵һ^c(din)ֵĸҲMˮsһc(din)Ҳ]@rM(jn)һ`ֺKҺò˳sŪ_ȫࡣò˹Y(ji)܇ϵ϶ˮ߀˦㣬fF(xin)ڵ]|(zh)
On the way, the rain blows here and there, blowing my umbrella like a thick pole. I am covered with rain, but my mother has no rain. At this time, I went into a big pit. The rain was black and dirty. I came out with difficulty, but my feet were covered with mud. Its not easy to get on the bus. As a result, all the people in the bus have rain, and they are still throwing umbrellas. My heart says that the people today really have no quality.
˹µСһc(din)Ҳt(y)Ժt(y)_ʼҵҲSL(fng)_ʼᘴ̵ʹ@糿Y(ji)ˡ
Under the bus, it rained a little bit less, I also went to the hospital, the doctor began to help me to inject, my mood began to fall with the storm. The pain of acupuncture ended the morning.
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