The sun is out of the old high, you are still sleeping, I have been calling you, you sleep more wonderful; Suddenly I thought of a clever trick, take a bone to see you barking at me.
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Do not know the height of the sky, do not know the depth of the river.
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Longing for a sense of belonging
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