1. Hope

Infatuated with a lazy morning makeup,

The sound of the flute is faint.

Xie Nuqiaotou was in a state of confusion,

I don't know which one is Tanlang.

202101.21

Second, sigh to yourself

Tuo Yi Wu City go

The sword gall of the piano heart is gradually covered with dust.

Three thousand people have no other thoughts,

Eight hundred lonely cold are here!

2020.12.22

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