[It's a little late to get off work, and the difference between 1,000 words and 12:40 is complete. 】

Time flies like a white horse.

The world is like a white cloud and a dog.

In the blink of an eye, another five days passed in a hurry.

At the eighth day of the ninth month of the thirty-first year of Zhengde.

The rising sun is rising in the east, and the morning glow is disappearing in the world.

In an inn thirty or forty miles away from Pingcheng, Yanmen County.

It was difficult to hide the dust and dust around him, and Jiang Xiangchun hurriedly washed up.

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