"Slow Voice: Last Autumn Night"

On the autumn night of last year, the smoke was all over the world, and the laurel was shining brightly on the stars.

Looking at each other affectionately, the bead pavilion lightly cut the clouds.

Half a wine bottle is brewed, and the firmament is silver and delicate.

Quiet and quiet, the eyes are veined, and the eyebrows of Liu Dai are bent.

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Today, I have added nostalgia, the Mid-Autumn Festival is a suitable festival, and the shadows are frequent.

Qingyin Shangyuan, the curved water is like a peak.

The two places shared a dream, and Tuo Fenger brought a new note.

Lovesickness, farewell to the shallow, generous in a thousand ways.

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