In the autumn of my childhood, the golden wind was refreshing, the sea and the sky were wide, and the air was filled with the rich smell of corn, fruits and vegetables, and wildflowers, which often gave people reverie and deep memories, so that I often hung up...
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The maple leaves retreated into the green mountains, and the moonlight was hazy. The ghost keeps a long night, why accompany, a cup of black tea is strong. The years have passed and gone, and Sanqiu has a unique intention. Frost stains vicissitudes, colorful colors, and bends the sunset...
10-31