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In this life, I have the privilege of falling red dust, and a thousand illusions take the real body

"Like"

As high as a mountain

Undulating

Reservoir water for birds

Rush like water

Hosts a stream cloud

The troughs are deep

Drift like a cloud

Things are smooth

Thunder and thunder

Love like rain

Nostalgia for red dust

Say goodbye to the beauties

Red

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