end of the year
Remember this day
Waiting for the next day
At the end of the year
I found that I shuttle in the forest in the days.
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I am standing at the top of the mountain
Positive and wrong
Short rainy season is floating
Aplex
Flying in the secular territory
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I am inevitable in my life.
Ignite a solitary lamp
Illuminate those words
Slimming in the fog, melting by sunlight
As if black wood comb, fire makeup
Swallowing the blue tongue
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To noon, the air is also full of miracles.
The passion of sacrifice once again
The boundless valley, square, then
Poetry generation, propagation plague
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The emperor's brother, the children whipped
The gyro is the exact suffering of words
On his face, I read it.
Today's terrible fact
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Because the water flowing, will flow back
The past soul will turn back
Vase will rupture, at dusk
After four hundred years later
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Ink
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Heart such as water
Before the bristles fluttering
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Crag
Xu Xiang Xu Yanfeng
Carrying with a letter
Broken lace
why
Why is the ancient times so superior?
Desolate color
Mountain waters close
Also clears
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Summer Mountain Restaurant
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Blood red building
I will be careful for you.
I am deeply facial and wind-defined
I have not false.
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I entered the high wall
I am sitting on the bluestone
I have a well in the left, a well in the right side.
I am from time to time, the door hole being killed by Elm
I low-sound scream
It's like arrived at paradise.
I am free to flow out my tears.
I saw the ancient wind.
Just as I have never prayed in it.
This old island
It's like my ancestors.
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I am awesome deep hospital
My close mud
The red powder on the wall
Yellow powder on the wall
White 骷髅 seal in my deep
The summer, the summer, is made into a stack, thick black assessment
It is still without graves, I have no death, it is on the wall.
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