The night by the river is a little enchanting, with staggered lights and a stream of swirling, jumping, and dancing in the center. It's like here

In the shy night, everything is reduced to the background, following the rhythm here, merging, merging. I don't know, the rain wet the ends of my hair.

I don't know, time jumped on my shoulders. The days are like the sound of the wind at the bottom of the lotus, with a damp atmosphere, restrained and real. There is no light flutter and flutter like ups and downs. Most of the people who know how to enjoy themselves are willing to be on the lotus pod

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