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To - The mountain slave to fold a reed is like pulling up a flag and ring a tree, like seeing a person embracing all things by moonlight. The back image of the shadow lost and gone is the cold night of the window that has not been closed by the night and the moon, which is dry

author:Sunny Shannu

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- Mountain Slave

Folding a reed is like pulling up a flag

Ringing a tree is like meeting a person

Moonlight embraces all things. The shadow is lost and regained

The distant backimage is the window of the night moon that is not closed

With the cold night, this thin vicissitudes

Birds flying through the woods

Sit with a peach blossom

Small grass and crops

Snuggle up to each other in the name of brothers

They are all creatures that I released. It's time

Just come back by yourself

To - The mountain slave to fold a reed is like pulling up a flag and ring a tree, like seeing a person embracing all things by moonlight. The back image of the shadow lost and gone is the cold night of the window that has not been closed by the night and the moon, which is dry
To - The mountain slave to fold a reed is like pulling up a flag and ring a tree, like seeing a person embracing all things by moonlight. The back image of the shadow lost and gone is the cold night of the window that has not been closed by the night and the moon, which is dry
To - The mountain slave to fold a reed is like pulling up a flag and ring a tree, like seeing a person embracing all things by moonlight. The back image of the shadow lost and gone is the cold night of the window that has not been closed by the night and the moon, which is dry

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