@lndustrious
People from the end of the world, solitary geese Cangshan, the years covered by the wind and sand, the willows and flowers, burning flowers, light clear sorrow, is also so vast. The comer is a guest, go to the person but the injury, bustling if the west wind, red hair in a hurry. Gazebo ancient road, evening wind green flute, who watch, who melancholy, also with the string broken qin chaos of the world drunken dream!
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