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Battlefield Text/Wind Gunfire Falling on the Branches of Cherry Blossom Town Makes You Always Be Alert When Gliders Cross the Sky And Familiarly Call for Their Own Home

author:She came from the wind

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Text/Wind Rise

Gunfire fell on the branches of Sakura Town

Footsteps loomed

Let you always be vigilant

As gliders streak over the city

Familiarly call

There are their own places

Landing on the ground to find the crisis around you

The battlefield is full of killing machines

A single bullet cannot end hope

A reckless steel gun is not the best choice

Maybe for a while

When to walk around

Go and see the cherry blossoms of Sakura Town

Wander through the crash site

Feel the traces left by the war

Oh, and stop by the wind farm

Skating there is fun

When you and I put away the killing machine

Let's go to the labyrinth of the madhouse

Or ride in a jackal and a helicopter

Go touch the happiness of the clouds

Loved taking a long swim in the dockyard river

Don't be afraid of sniper rifle hunting

The windmills on the farm were still spinning

I often go to the small two-story building over there

Rows of corn resemble watchmen in a wheat field

In the past, I used to land a box there

Good lift on construction site

However, it is also the most intensely gunfire

Don't go to the nuclear bomb town

It has an underground fortress

Countless warriors were counter-killed here

The finals are always dangerous

Look back at the distant snow-capped mountains

I threw a skateboard over there

Some people on the battlefield threw bullets and more people became boxes

It's just a game

People who like it have a lot of fun

Battlefield Text/Wind Gunfire Falling on the Branches of Cherry Blossom Town Makes You Always Be Alert When Gliders Cross the Sky And Familiarly Call for Their Own Home
Battlefield Text/Wind Gunfire Falling on the Branches of Cherry Blossom Town Makes You Always Be Alert When Gliders Cross the Sky And Familiarly Call for Their Own Home
Battlefield Text/Wind Gunfire Falling on the Branches of Cherry Blossom Town Makes You Always Be Alert When Gliders Cross the Sky And Familiarly Call for Their Own Home
Battlefield Text/Wind Gunfire Falling on the Branches of Cherry Blossom Town Makes You Always Be Alert When Gliders Cross the Sky And Familiarly Call for Their Own Home

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