Ideas and magic thoughts, crazy nights

The lights in the city flickered

The campfires in the mountain villages are bright

In the dance of thunder and lightning

Endless smoke is intertwined

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Shen Jie's love, white hair and red tears. Looking back, Cangsang love songs, there is nothing between coming and going, what else.

Fresh and elegant, not exposed, not vulgar but always silently fragrant when you are inadvertent, petite and plain, ordinary but not mediocre, but always at such a moment to give you a light fragrance.

———— the beauty of jasmine

Panzia

A bowl of tea to relieve the light,

Half sorrowful and half fragrant.

Suspicious of the sound of silk and bamboo,

The flavor of the miscellaneous is strong and strong.

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Beautiful Panzhihua

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Beautiful Panzhihua - bright branches

- Open in my heart

The beautiful Panzhihua haunts me

- scattered in the world

The flower has bloomed - and it has fallen into the world

There is no trace - butterflies fly

- Around the world

Beautiful Panzhihua - kiss on the branch

——The years are like water

Beautiful Panzhihua - I hope to continue to think for many years

- The spring breeze is endless

Blow us away—blow you away

But it can't be blown away - beautiful Panzhihua

Panzhihua - Panzhihua

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In this year, the flowers bloom and fall. Fly - Fly - Jubilant - Jubilant. It's in this world.

Let's — let's

The high spiral branches fly together

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The fire of life

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Rush to the Wild Sky

Liaoyuan Shi Sailing

Empty duels are reminiscing

The wind rope is invincible

After Katsuhi is too back

Clouds flew all over the cliffs

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Sit and watch the clouds rise

That pleasantness

It's like a god-like hand

Half-wiped in the sky

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Everything is like rain and fog

More or less yellow flowers

It's not far, it's far

I can't touch it, I can't see it

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The sky remains

Can when

Begin

That leisurely complacency, begin

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Beginning, time

It fell like fog and rain

I can't sit still, but I'm also God

The boat against the current goes down

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Like a dream

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Turning over the willow drunken benevolence,

It is located in the geometry of the clouds.

Yang floc is like flying color and time,

Here, warblers bloom all over the world.

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Bloom in the lizard

- Seasons

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The time when yin and yang are separated

The wind seems to be too

The history of crying

Weeping everywhere

There was not a single sound

Even if it is dedicated, it is already in the past

Push open the doors and windows

What you see may just be a green field

The wind-swept mantle

Moaning softly in the whirlwind

Perhaps, it (she)

I also danced invisibly

The－last－of－the－Earthly－Branches

The last digit of the earthly branch

Ahem: dammit! Oops!

But he didn't ask at all - He Cong

Until, Mako's voice - appeared

A minor key that lingers for a long time

It's the same as still, and it's fun

I don't know where I know

Inadvertently recalled

That's the sound of the wind!

See! Whose dance steps are so light

And the flying art is gone, and it is dancing quickly

Nothing more than children

Some kind of spiritual creature between heaven and earth

Only in an instant

It has become a kind of unspeakable, boring and unpleasant comfort in the children's lives

That's all

[(a-interjection-eepressingregrer-or-somon)]

Beantify－all－earth－every－time

(The world is so beautiful every second, like green)

The wind blows to the square

There was no sound until there was a little noise, and the children came

Unguarded, push open the hidden lock window, and look at the quiet grass green, so, so, happy

Until then, Ye'er

-- Fell --

——Again——

- Green -

In the rotation of the wind again and again

Draw the flesh and decay

After the bustling ground capacity

To the end of the country

Aesthetic – still

Morning dew - can go

Fenghua - still

The children!!!

As it were

Tiptoeing

The wind is the same, and the fly is also

Drop puppy

At this time, the walk

Step by step

Spanning, stacking, leaning, crossing, stacking

Senseless emotion

It seems that Vegetable has long been available

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