I finally got a loved flower, although the process is not very glorious, but after all, it is my beloved. It is a rain, and the silk is dusk every morning and dusk.
The dream in the dream, the stone path is two sides, while the lush bamboo is the bamboo, one side is blue and oil. In the evening of the summer night, when I walked through the stone path, I always couldn't help but pick a few branches in a translucent high glass. So, in the quiet night, ignite a candle, listening to the rain of Xiao Xiao outside the window, in a faint 青, leisurely passed away. ...
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