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[street shot] – a fashionable woman wearing yellow Yoga Pants

    Banish a mood, not for prosperity, only for meeting, not for leaving the war, only for the moment of moving, with a journey of fleeting years

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The charm of red dust rouge is not only spring, but also constant warmth

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Fleeting years of misty rain and gentle is not only missing, but also eternal vows

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Years will grow old, our faces will lose our bodies, but we can’t erase the spots engraved in life, The heart lamp of memory always lights up this bank and the other bank in the dark midnight

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     After the rain, Lanting dreams on the shore

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When still water flows, the rainbow is hazy and the wind is hazy

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The light smoke pulls the swallow through the clouds, the color screen before the bright flowers..

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Don’t get drunk with the breeze, and the grass follows Yutian Shu

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The building is deep in Suzuki, and the skylark is crisp and singing

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The dew is crystal clear, the rain forest flowers are fragrant..

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Light dance steps, swaying the dream tea

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Colorful butterflies love flowers, elegant fragrance, fragrance intoxicates human feelings

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The setting sun is red and the breeze is clear

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Funing river

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Xiaoxiao bathes in the flute, dreams quietly, drunk before the rain and flowers, and the fragrance is constantly satisfactory     Zhilan was born in a secluded valley, not because no one cares, this is a kind of indifference; Plum blossoms open in the corner, not because the sun is cold and not fragrant, which is an elegance; It is a kind of low-key to let the water pass through the rocks without disputes due to the obstruction of mountains and rocks

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    The red world ferry has been in full swing for several times

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In the past, there are countless books

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A song of high mountains and flowing water meets a bosom friend, warms the heart, and makes a Liang Zhu sad and beautiful

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As soon as I met the world of mortals, I warmed the years of the world of mortals, wrote the love of three lives, and flowers bloom on the street

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I’m waiting for you to come, waiting for you to go to my previous life, this life and business

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Fleeting years meet, I miss, if you are safe, your heart becomes warm, if you are safe, I have no regrets

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