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Floating clouds blow snow, and the taste of the world is boiled into tea

author:Boats

Cherry blossoms in spring, stars in summer, full moon in autumn, and early snow in winter.

Take advantage of the fact that the sky is not paying attention, hijack a little sunset to send to you.

When dusk fell on the body, there was no fireworks, no dust, only light and hope.

In this long-distance world, you and I are safe and happy.

From dawn to dusk, the sun is full and more than anything poetry.

My likes are written in the wind, and the whole world has been you ever since.

Holding fireworks in hand to make a living, and poetry to seek love.

Floating clouds blow snow, and the taste of the world is boiled into tea
Floating clouds blow snow, and the taste of the world is boiled into tea

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