The thousand-year-old iron tree blooms and reveals its stamens, exuding crystal fragrance.

Listen quietly to the blooming of a flower, leisurely

The wandering thoughts are firm and bright, the dawn is bright

The sincerity of a child, the frustration of the calyx

Weeping secretly without tears, being burned but still persevering

The actor Qiu Qiu Feng performed a thrilling performance

The weak soul echoed and trembled

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The distant longing looks at the edge of the handrail for comfort

The weather-beaten iron tree

The rust cannot stain the steel of the trunk

The longing is full and revealed Fragrance

The luster of a soul polished, blooming

Holy flowers, sincere meditation

The temperature burns the smooth skin

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How can I sing with a hoarse throat

Cry out the pain, beat the edges and corners, and modify them

My pits are uneven, and my cold and heat are even. Can carry

an iron tree, shiningly

revealing its stamens, flowing with crystal fragrance.

Thousand years of cycas blossom, flow of glittering and translucent fragrance

Listen quietly to a flower bloom, leisurely

Hesitating thought but firm dawn, bright< /p>

The sincerity of a naked son, the wound of a calyx defeat

Dark cry no tears, burning pain but still insist

Autumn with the wind this drama, staged

Weakened souls trembled and echoed

Distant hope armrest edge, comfort

The iron tree that has experienced many vicissitudes of life

Water rust can not muddy the steel of the trunk

Desire is full, and fragrance is breathed

A soul polished gloss, out

The flowers are pure and pure

The temperature burns, the smooth skin

Hoarse throat can not sing, how can

Shout pain, beat edge thorns and edges and corners, modification< /p>

I uneven pit, cold and hot can bear

An iron tree, shining brightly

Tell the flower stamens, flow crystal fragrance.