I worked hard for a day and made up for the previous owes. Now the cat can't write anymore, it's going to be whirring...

Well, leave a little poem I got by chance, the cat cat poem.

Daydream stars and night dream flowers,

There are homes under the roses.

Cats sleep on the eaves,

The snoring breeze is setting the sunset~

Huhuhu~ Well!

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