"A Calyx Red, Rain Flying"

The rain is falling. Ask how long the dust is, who knows if the flowers have fallen.

Looking back at the long memory, Yingying endured tears, and gradually drifted away.

In an instant, the forest and bamboo trees are like old shadows, and the appearance is pleasant.

At the beginning of a dream, the ancient building was green, and the heart was slight.

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How much is accompanied by Jincheng, between the mountains and rivers of Chuyun, butterflies dancing hedges.

Still thinking of murmuring, the wind is smooth, and the new rain spreads through the forest.

The journey is exhausted, the peaks are tactful, looking at the high ridges, and the thousand trees are wearing spring clothes.

The Tao is a meeting in the world, obsessed with Yiyi.

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