There are clouds floating in the sky,

Far away.

O flowers of the earth!

But it's still open.

They are not easy to manage the world,

They are in charge of the vicissitudes of the world.

The clouds just floated and went into the distance,

The flower only knows that it blooms and blooms.

Why bother hesitating and confused,

Look at the clouds,

Smell the flowers,

In fact, the mood can sometimes be different.

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