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The head of the ancient wind | the acacia person in the middle of the moon, the soul in the cup, the dream of the hate yesterday, and it is difficult to return without words

I live at the head of the Yangtze River

Jun lives at the tail end of the Yangtze River

Day by day, I don't see the king

Drink a river of water

The head of the ancient wind | the acacia person in the middle of the moon, the soul in the cup, the dream of the hate yesterday, and it is difficult to return without words
The head of the ancient wind | the acacia person in the middle of the moon, the soul in the cup, the dream of the hate yesterday, and it is difficult to return without words
The head of the ancient wind | the acacia person in the middle of the moon, the soul in the cup, the dream of the hate yesterday, and it is difficult to return without words
The head of the ancient wind | the acacia person in the middle of the moon, the soul in the cup, the dream of the hate yesterday, and it is difficult to return without words

Acacia man in the middle of the month

The soul of the cup is broken

Leave hate yesterday's dream

Speechless, it's hard to get back

The head of the ancient wind | the acacia person in the middle of the moon, the soul in the cup, the dream of the hate yesterday, and it is difficult to return without words
The head of the ancient wind | the acacia person in the middle of the moon, the soul in the cup, the dream of the hate yesterday, and it is difficult to return without words
The head of the ancient wind | the acacia person in the middle of the moon, the soul in the cup, the dream of the hate yesterday, and it is difficult to return without words
The head of the ancient wind | the acacia person in the middle of the moon, the soul in the cup, the dream of the hate yesterday, and it is difficult to return without words

Flowers float from zero water

One kind of lovesickness, two places of idleness

There is nowhere to be done

Only to lower his eyebrows, but to his heart

The head of the ancient wind | the acacia person in the middle of the moon, the soul in the cup, the dream of the hate yesterday, and it is difficult to return without words
The head of the ancient wind | the acacia person in the middle of the moon, the soul in the cup, the dream of the hate yesterday, and it is difficult to return without words
The head of the ancient wind | the acacia person in the middle of the moon, the soul in the cup, the dream of the hate yesterday, and it is difficult to return without words
The head of the ancient wind | the acacia person in the middle of the moon, the soul in the cup, the dream of the hate yesterday, and it is difficult to return without words

I knew it was so tiring

It's like not knowing each other at the beginning

The head of the ancient wind | the acacia person in the middle of the moon, the soul in the cup, the dream of the hate yesterday, and it is difficult to return without words

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