Give me a chance to travel far
I want to go to the end of the world
Pick the dream I planted when I was young
How much Spring flowers and autumn moon pass over its innocence
How many autumn winds and frosts drown its youth
Standing in the depths of time
Looking at the season of youth
The begonia flowers kissed gently by the wind
Are they still in the years we walked together?
Does the fragrance remain?
The starlight in the distance
Flows the long-lasting star language and star wishes
The breeze
Caresses my heart
Sitting in such a leisurely way Time
Let a little impetuous heart naturally settle down
The mind is calm and the heart is pure
The night is
You are not careful Breaking open the runway of thoughts
An impulse
Asking you to take a trip that just goes away
Taking a bath in the July rain
p>It is not pleasant if it is not vivid and vivid
Countless times galloping on the grassland of words
The persistent elements who indulge in longing
Follow the rain of hard work in July
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Spread across half of the mountains and rivers
In the end, I never walked out of that waiting area
I firmly believe in the sun that rises and never sets on the grassland
My sun
July
The most beautiful night is the grassland
If you can indulge once
I would like to ask you to go to the Hulunbuir Prairie
Also light a bonfire
Let’s dance happily
Eyes full of green
The vast blue field
The evening breeze
Blow slower
Be careful to wake up this immortal legend