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Categories: words and feelings
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He, he is the bright moon out of the sky mountain, clear light full, originally in the top of the mountain. She is the red lotus in the pool, the wave light flashes, the wind and dew from the entanglement. She is a white plum in the snow, cold, cold light, only dark fragrance. She and her, one is a bright light brocade tent Shan Shan bone, a fine horse spring mountain shear eyes; a hair flowing spring under the forest wind, a noble and elegant boudoir show; a small demon girl, a true fairy; a love...