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Categories: words and feelings
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Red plum light bloom, shallow shadow of vermilion sand, three lives of fireworks disorientation, Yan dumping the world only for your face Li Qing dragon flute dangling, floating and waiting for three thousand flourishing Shaohua, Jiangshan arching hand only to ask you to be safe and wind Qingran smoky rain and red dust, a little bit of the tears of the departed. I can't brush off my heart as much as the smoke and rain, and I can't finish my love affair as much as the red dust. The moonlit night dance, it is difficult to hide the sadness of the piece. The depths of love, how can anyone? The body is like a paper sign. The heart is as thin as a cicada's wing....