#Wonderful Pen and Flower Creation Challenge#Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festive season to miss relatives. The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood. I still remember this poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei that I memorized when I was a child
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Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is full of relatives.
The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood.
Do you still remember this poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei that I memorized when I was a child?
Climbing the mountain and climbing high during the Double Ninth Festival, looking at the dogwood fruits all over the mountain, I can't help but the scene of my friends climbing the mountain together in the past
It is also a dogwood all over the mountains, and it is also a lot of dogwoods with red fruits, but there is a lack of former brothers around him
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#Wonderful Pen and Flower Creation Challenge#Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festive season to miss relatives. The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood. I still remember this poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei that I memorized when I was a child
#Wonderful Pen and Flower Creation Challenge#Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festive season to miss relatives. The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood. I still remember this poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei that I memorized when I was a child
#Wonderful Pen and Flower Creation Challenge#Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festive season to miss relatives. The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood. I still remember this poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei that I memorized when I was a child
#Wonderful Pen and Flower Creation Challenge#Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festive season to miss relatives. The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood. I still remember this poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei that I memorized when I was a child
#Wonderful Pen and Flower Creation Challenge#Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festive season to miss relatives. The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood. I still remember this poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei that I memorized when I was a child
#Wonderful Pen and Flower Creation Challenge#Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festive season to miss relatives. The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood. I still remember this poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei that I memorized when I was a child
#Wonderful Pen and Flower Creation Challenge#Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festive season to miss relatives. The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood. I still remember this poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei that I memorized when I was a child
#Wonderful Pen and Flower Creation Challenge#Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festive season to miss relatives. The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood. I still remember this poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei that I memorized when I was a child
#Wonderful Pen and Flower Creation Challenge#Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festive season to miss relatives. The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood. I still remember this poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei that I memorized when I was a child
#Wonderful Pen and Flower Creation Challenge#Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festive season to miss relatives. The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood. I still remember this poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei that I memorized when I was a child
