Infinite grass, boundless world, rootless travelers. The thin light is sent from afar, who is the cloud haze happy with? The forest is white and the water is blue.

When you return to your hometown, you will be happy. Let him return in autumn and listen to the cicada song. - Postscript to "Traveling East* Homecoming": The first time I sat in a short-distance car full of overloads from the bus station, a full 48 people, state-owned enterprises are really pitted, and the attitude is not good, which reflects the people's difficulty from the side!

However, the happiest thing is that the people sitting next to me are soft girls, and they don't fasten the buttons on their chests, and now the girls are all providing free benefits on the spot, I can't say it, 3.5 stars praise!

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