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The origin of the rivers and lakes, who is the main dust is undecided

Original Lonely Moon Cold Plum

The origin of the rivers and lakes, who is the main dust is undecided

Mo said that he could not touch the people he missed

Only because of the original dream

Too hurried

Loneliness is hard to reward

The mountains and rivers are moving

Only because I couldn't move the years at the beginning

Even more impressive

He was in that dream

The origin of the rivers and lakes, who is the main dust is undecided

The origins and falls of the rivers and lakes

Breeze Man Bone

Who has worked hand in hand with the cold mountain twilight snow

The past passed by

All are passers-by

Love is hazy

Sand that can't be held

It's better to raise it

Love is like a dream

There is no reunion of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers

Then why insist on it again

The origin of the rivers and lakes, who is the main dust is undecided

Say a word about the origin of the jianghu

That's because of whom

At that time, the white-clad Qingqing

A look back

Nine in the clouds

Juvenile Shadow

Meet as before

Tread on the plum alone

Look out into the sky

Who can bravely move forward

End

There is no reason to leave that sentence in vain

The origin of the rivers and lakes, who is the main dust is undecided

It was amazing

Now only the wind and moon are left

Choke Gangnam

Shatter the moonlight

Cooked for years

No one in my heart can be moved

In the end, the emotions that can be touched are dependent

Only the battered self remains

Hundreds of poems

Getaway and ask the heavens

Yaoyao fluorescence is full of sky

Ask who has failed the heavens

Who is in charge of dust is undecided

The origin of the rivers and lakes, who is the main dust is undecided

My heart missed Wu Dust

The red dust melts sleeplessly

Ride the wind and go home

There are thousands of defeats

Then you wielded the sword

Slippery on the ground

But I didn't see the door open to reunite

Only to see that the thoughts have scabed

The madness of memory

Let the memories be like flood beasts

Whoever no longer remembers the old garden

Only sighed too much in my heart

Tread mountains and rivers

No more rolling up any wind and snow for whom

The origin of the rivers and lakes, who is the main dust is undecided

Photography: Tsutomu Nodo

Appearance: Women flowers

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