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In the spring of March, all things grow, and I see the red azaleas quietly blooming, the branches are luxuriant, gorgeous, and the clusters of red are like a cluster of flames, burning the mountains red, reflecting the green mountains!

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In the spring of March, all things grow, and I see the red azaleas quietly blooming, the branches are luxuriant, gorgeous, and the clusters of red are like a cluster of flames, burning the mountains red, reflecting the green mountains!

In the spring of March, all things grow, and I see the red azaleas quietly blooming, the branches are luxuriant, gorgeous, and the clusters of red are like a cluster of flames, burning the mountains red, reflecting the green mountains!
In the spring of March, all things grow, and I see the red azaleas quietly blooming, the branches are luxuriant, gorgeous, and the clusters of red are like a cluster of flames, burning the mountains red, reflecting the green mountains!
In the spring of March, all things grow, and I see the red azaleas quietly blooming, the branches are luxuriant, gorgeous, and the clusters of red are like a cluster of flames, burning the mountains red, reflecting the green mountains!
In the spring of March, all things grow, and I see the red azaleas quietly blooming, the branches are luxuriant, gorgeous, and the clusters of red are like a cluster of flames, burning the mountains red, reflecting the green mountains!
In the spring of March, all things grow, and I see the red azaleas quietly blooming, the branches are luxuriant, gorgeous, and the clusters of red are like a cluster of flames, burning the mountains red, reflecting the green mountains!
In the spring of March, all things grow, and I see the red azaleas quietly blooming, the branches are luxuriant, gorgeous, and the clusters of red are like a cluster of flames, burning the mountains red, reflecting the green mountains!
In the spring of March, all things grow, and I see the red azaleas quietly blooming, the branches are luxuriant, gorgeous, and the clusters of red are like a cluster of flames, burning the mountains red, reflecting the green mountains!
In the spring of March, all things grow, and I see the red azaleas quietly blooming, the branches are luxuriant, gorgeous, and the clusters of red are like a cluster of flames, burning the mountains red, reflecting the green mountains!
In the spring of March, all things grow, and I see the red azaleas quietly blooming, the branches are luxuriant, gorgeous, and the clusters of red are like a cluster of flames, burning the mountains red, reflecting the green mountains!

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