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I-text/picture Qinghan I want to be alone, all the way to the north, looking at a snow-white weed, even if I tremble, my heart is so quiet that I want to be alone, all the way to the south, filling the wattles with overwhelming green

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I want to be alone, all the way

To the north, see a snow-white leaflet

Even if the heart trembles, the heart

Tranquil to decadent

I want to be alone, all the way

To the south, with overwhelming green

Fill the dreams of thorns, and then

Wait for a rain without warning

The blue of the sky is good

There is still a charm in the mist

The ground is green

The eyes are white and enchanting

The trees are towering and joyful

Dead wood, but it's me

Traces of love, flowers have

There are many kinds of styles, but there is hope for the green and green

I'm Qinghan, a poetic woman who loves life, like to follow me!@青寒1919 [Zuoyi] [Send yourself a flower] [Send yourself a flower] [Send yourself a flower] [Send yourself a flower]

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I-text/picture Qinghan I want to be alone, all the way to the north, looking at a snow-white weed, even if I tremble, my heart is so quiet that I want to be alone, all the way to the south, filling the wattles with overwhelming green
I-text/picture Qinghan I want to be alone, all the way to the north, looking at a snow-white weed, even if I tremble, my heart is so quiet that I want to be alone, all the way to the south, filling the wattles with overwhelming green
I-text/picture Qinghan I want to be alone, all the way to the north, looking at a snow-white weed, even if I tremble, my heart is so quiet that I want to be alone, all the way to the south, filling the wattles with overwhelming green
I-text/picture Qinghan I want to be alone, all the way to the north, looking at a snow-white weed, even if I tremble, my heart is so quiet that I want to be alone, all the way to the south, filling the wattles with overwhelming green
I-text/picture Qinghan I want to be alone, all the way to the north, looking at a snow-white weed, even if I tremble, my heart is so quiet that I want to be alone, all the way to the south, filling the wattles with overwhelming green
I-text/picture Qinghan I want to be alone, all the way to the north, looking at a snow-white weed, even if I tremble, my heart is so quiet that I want to be alone, all the way to the south, filling the wattles with overwhelming green
I-text/picture Qinghan I want to be alone, all the way to the north, looking at a snow-white weed, even if I tremble, my heart is so quiet that I want to be alone, all the way to the south, filling the wattles with overwhelming green
I-text/picture Qinghan I want to be alone, all the way to the north, looking at a snow-white weed, even if I tremble, my heart is so quiet that I want to be alone, all the way to the south, filling the wattles with overwhelming green
I-text/picture Qinghan I want to be alone, all the way to the north, looking at a snow-white weed, even if I tremble, my heart is so quiet that I want to be alone, all the way to the south, filling the wattles with overwhelming green
I-text/picture Qinghan I want to be alone, all the way to the north, looking at a snow-white weed, even if I tremble, my heart is so quiet that I want to be alone, all the way to the south, filling the wattles with overwhelming green
I-text/picture Qinghan I want to be alone, all the way to the north, looking at a snow-white weed, even if I tremble, my heart is so quiet that I want to be alone, all the way to the south, filling the wattles with overwhelming green
I-text/picture Qinghan I want to be alone, all the way to the north, looking at a snow-white weed, even if I tremble, my heart is so quiet that I want to be alone, all the way to the south, filling the wattles with overwhelming green
I-text/picture Qinghan I want to be alone, all the way to the north, looking at a snow-white weed, even if I tremble, my heart is so quiet that I want to be alone, all the way to the south, filling the wattles with overwhelming green
I-text/picture Qinghan I want to be alone, all the way to the north, looking at a snow-white weed, even if I tremble, my heart is so quiet that I want to be alone, all the way to the south, filling the wattles with overwhelming green
I-text/picture Qinghan I want to be alone, all the way to the north, looking at a snow-white weed, even if I tremble, my heart is so quiet that I want to be alone, all the way to the south, filling the wattles with overwhelming green

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