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Raccoon Sand
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Categories: words and feelings
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In the face of the blossoming flowers, spring and autumn, all in you is poetry. Looking back at the moon and raising his eyebrows, a cup of bitter wine, drinking to the shadow. No one understands the feelings of half a lifetime, and there is no place to tell the story of half a lifetime. You are Li Congjia, how many poems envy glory.