How deep is the love, how long the love is, the wild geese are flying, the smoke is drifting, the night rain in Bashan, the heart is fascinated, the young boy, the time is flowing, the clouds are rolling, and the song is flying.

I can't say that the world is beautiful and beautiful, and the world is desolate, that is the cradle of my growth and the amorous hometown......

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