"A Section of Clouds in Wushan, Colorful Butterflies Flying" Colorful butterflies are flying, and Yanyun is in autumn. He admires Luan alone.

The sound of the waves caress Yurou. The pine moon is long and the forest is high. But the cool breeze is as good as before. Once the sycamore phoenix begged. Acacia into the eyes.

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