There is a kind of fish named Kun in the north. He who is great in Kun travels a thousand miles. Waldorf
As a bird, its name is Peng; Peng returned, I don't know thousands of miles; Fly angrily ...
-Zhuangzi
Escape from the dust. look back
Clouds turn white, waves rise from thousands;
Boundless, boundless, empty
Smile back.
Stay in my sight.
From the cold northern style.
My ass has a long back and claws.
I was still wet last night;
When the dream wakes up—
The haze cleared, and it was a hundred feet of thunder.
It sank yesterday,
Even the tears of Jiao Ren Snow dried up;
Leap, my heart is cold.
Cold is Dahua's eyes.
I opened my eyes at that moment.
Not to pursue, but to pursue.
Not to surpass, but to surpass.
The clouds are tired and the wind is holding them.
The wind is tired, and Hajto.
Is the sea tired? Is the dike tired?
Face flies
Still have to stop at flying.
The world is on my wings.
It seems that the Milky Way exists because of my bravery.
The vastness of nature is under my ribs. ...
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