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Summer night, really beautiful. Ears, a continuous around the mountains, erratic, let the rain through people's melancholy, swaying, hoping to gently brush people's cheeks, gently Feng Yun. It's like walking a hundred and eight thousand miles to heaven and earth without asking the date of return. Why doesn't Wen want to peep at the window and sneak into the moon with the wind?
If you live in the wind, you will see a way out. People have no idea about themselves and are at a loss. What will you say if the wind stops? People don't have their own way, only loneliness. When the wind rises, a feather will float. Fall in the shade, fall in the snow. If the wind goes, you will live late and travel alone. What is a dream without love?
However, everyone is going against the wind. If the wind reaches a certain speed and the tree wants to be quiet, the wind will not stop. People should think about it, and the mountains should stop at every wind.
People and the wind have become correspondingly quiet, maybe the wind has stopped. The wind has stopped, please don't blow away the flowers in front of you. The wind has stopped, please don't blow away the shipper's thoughts. The wind has stopped, please don't blow away the hazy mist. Because, the flowers are defeated and no one cherishes them. Because, missing is broken, no one remembers. Because the mist has cleared and no one is hiding.
Start with your honest life. I hope, Shi, I can still feel at ease, but I can ride the wind and clouds, and I am lonely. I believe that one day, everything will end.
It's just that I heard the voice saying, look at the spring rain, the Xia Guang, the autumn moon and the winter snow. When the years are quiet, you will be safe.
Flowers are similar every year, but people of different ages are different. What happened in the mountains? Mulberry brewing, Longquan tea. What's going on? Subtitle and Jun, the picture is the general. Willing to what? Fulfill your dreams and live up to the rising sun. What happened before the case happened? Three-legged, indomitable. What about the countryside? There is no end to thinking and writing. What happened during the Spring Festival? Daily necessities, hoeing fences, ploughing mud.
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Summer night, really beautiful. Everything must be sunny. Xia Ying is a rose, there will be roses, chrysanthemums will bloom, Chinese rose will bloom, gardenias will wither, and fig trees will have fruit to eat. This land is hilly and rugged. The canal is flooded and there are many things.
Calligraphy, painting and calligraphy are mostly unique. The worldly wisdom is comparable to Qingming. Continuing the master's speech "Breeze", the bright moon shines on people and flowers bloom with great wisdom.
Prajna is boundless, and the great awakened one is also. You are the wind, and the breeze is the wind. Many times, although your expectation will turn into a joke, you want to hold a flower and wait for your idealistic girl to appear, but all kinds of things are not what you want. Either the words didn't convey the meaning or they were misinterpreted. Either it's not current events or there's a mistake.
Fortunately, humans will win. Self-knowledge, coincidentally, is not a book. Zifan can't sleep at night alone, covered in black and the moon. If you ask what it means, three points is life. Life has an end, life has an end, old willow is replaced by new willow, and three leaves follow the wind. Luck is endless, luck is endless, and it will come in four minutes. Turbid burning guests, unmoving feelings, squatting down, obeying God's will.
If you put your heart into it, you will end up in heaven and on earth. I laugh that life is not up to me. I laugh that life is sometimes necessary, and life is always forced. Worship once and worship three times, so that the sky will be dark to a certain extent and the stars will shine. The wind is surging. Cang Luan, Zhou Yu, is my brother.
I never expect to walk into your world or your world, because I know that my black and white is not worthy of your beauty. Although the crowd is crowded, everyone's silence, loneliness, and comments on the world and themselves cannot be correctly intertwined.
If it surprises me from the beginning, it will reduce your impetuousness like a breeze. Look, the summer night is beautiful.