The wind is turbid, and the twilight is full of people. Again, Haishu old guest. The willows are dyed with green branches, and the blood leaves of camphor are falling.

After a long time in the north and south, the years are still as good as yesterday. Looking at the cold night of the spring alone, the thunder and rain are tight, and there is no legend for helplessness and sorrow.

Yesterday was greedy and happy, and today there is a lot of sorrow and sorrow, Lan is a fruit, and his fate is from Pituo, and he is always lonely and lonely.

- "The Miscellaneous Feelings of the Return of the Steep Spring Cold" Remarks: The young man does not work hard, and the boss is sad. If I had known that society was so difficult to mix, I would have learned more skills before.

I finally knew that others had hands and feet, but they had to do something to sell their flesh because they were poor and it was not easy to make money.

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