I used to be pregnant with a strong spirit, and Tiago was the first combat festival.
The heart grows taller with the day, and the ambition is clean with the autumn frost.
The mobile front was shocked and decided to move to Changhe District.
The camp breaks and the stars sink, and the clouds crack.
Wave silence, then lift the whale spirit.
In this place, I lean on the old original and belong to the China Pavilion.
There are no traces of sediment, but there are traces left in the kitchen.
The waves are clear through the water, and the peaks and fogs are faint.
The world is changing rapidly, and personnel are different from time to time.
The dragon wants to overlook the past and caress the bow to talk.