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"Autumn and Lugo's Sense of Ascension"

author:Oil sword idle

"Autumn and Lugo's Sense of Ascension"

Autumn nights are hard to dream,

Autumn worms are more silent.

Linshui is sad,

Autumn frost sideburns.

The name is like a mirror shadow,

Rich as a cloud.

How to ascend to sing,

Bixiao has poetry.

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