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It is said that beauty is a robbery, but I do not know whose robbery, it is not the sword that hurts, but the swordsman, the robbery of beauty? The robbery of love love. I even though the beauty of a thousand tenderness, but in the end than your heart of the world of rivers and mountains. With you set three life entanglements, but only wish, in the next life for you to lose the world. But when everything like to become self-deceiving, different people always have different choices, right or wrong, in the end, but a cup of yellow earth, a hundred years later, who still remembers who. Red face, why not say, is the man's ambition negative red face. Empty from the sadness.