"Ten Thousand Years of Joy, A Wisp of Tenderness"

A wisp of softness. Memories of the tulle are pretty, and the antecedents are misunderstood.

The past is dusty, and I remember to visit frequently.

The time spent together is short, the twilight is near, and the dawn moon is in the morning.

At the gaze, the sky is lonely, and the geese fly more diligently.

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Prosperous into a dream, the road is breezy and strong, and the poems are endowed with traces.

Whoever reads a thousand sorrows, gathers less often.

And borrow the mountains and rivers to grow, send instructions to pay, and the sky is boundless.

The garden is hidden, the old appearance of the skirt, and the family is chatting.

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