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Her black hair is so long, as thick, just like clouds in general geniality gentle, open to the ground, out of a blossoming bloom, tempting lingering black flowers.

Pale ocher leaves butterfly dancing lightly whipped Ling dance, point to find her fragrance, got in her kimono, laughing in the skirt, the blinding her eyes and breathing, sudden, suddenly butterfly, like a leaf, or a dream.

Shizuka sunset light and displaced through the gap Aoki sticks, bamboo curtain on swimming, wind chimes outside eaves and by whom gently sounded, Ming summoned the bird robins, Iraqis asked to find.

The red wild goose title to the news, chirp Didi sang: "originally went to summer, autumn Xiao long positive."

Our Time flies, years of reincarnation, people always can not help but pity hurt sigh, recalling the fleeting human non yesterday to spend, go for points from apes down, only smoke when China are dispersed, and finally better left behind, but the heart Ningan Jing .

 

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