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Li Baishi: In May, the mountains are snowy, and there are no flowers but only cold. Smell the folded willows in the flute, and see it at the end of spring. Xiao Zhan followed the golden drum and held the golden saddle at night. Willing to put the sword under the waist, straight for the chopping floor. (Web Photo)

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Li Baishi: In May, the mountains are snowy, and there are no flowers but only cold. Smell the folded willows in the flute, and see it at the end of spring. Xiao Zhan followed the golden drum and held the golden saddle at night. Willing to put the sword under the waist, straight for the chopping floor. (Web Photo)

Li Baishi: In May, the mountains are snowy, and there are no flowers but only cold. Smell the folded willows in the flute, and see it at the end of spring. Xiao Zhan followed the golden drum and held the golden saddle at night. Willing to put the sword under the waist, straight for the chopping floor. (Web Photo)
Li Baishi: In May, the mountains are snowy, and there are no flowers but only cold. Smell the folded willows in the flute, and see it at the end of spring. Xiao Zhan followed the golden drum and held the golden saddle at night. Willing to put the sword under the waist, straight for the chopping floor. (Web Photo)
Li Baishi: In May, the mountains are snowy, and there are no flowers but only cold. Smell the folded willows in the flute, and see it at the end of spring. Xiao Zhan followed the golden drum and held the golden saddle at night. Willing to put the sword under the waist, straight for the chopping floor. (Web Photo)
Li Baishi: In May, the mountains are snowy, and there are no flowers but only cold. Smell the folded willows in the flute, and see it at the end of spring. Xiao Zhan followed the golden drum and held the golden saddle at night. Willing to put the sword under the waist, straight for the chopping floor. (Web Photo)
Li Baishi: In May, the mountains are snowy, and there are no flowers but only cold. Smell the folded willows in the flute, and see it at the end of spring. Xiao Zhan followed the golden drum and held the golden saddle at night. Willing to put the sword under the waist, straight for the chopping floor. (Web Photo)
Li Baishi: In May, the mountains are snowy, and there are no flowers but only cold. Smell the folded willows in the flute, and see it at the end of spring. Xiao Zhan followed the golden drum and held the golden saddle at night. Willing to put the sword under the waist, straight for the chopping floor. (Web Photo)
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