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Butterfly loves flowers and spring dreams

author:It's you

The strings of the old days are ringing again and again. Red wisps, a piece of obsession. It is hard to see each other and unforgettable, and the light shines on the autumn pond every year.

Who will reward the garden? The peach face is blushing, and it is longer than Fanghua. It seems that the spring rain disturbs the sleep for a long time, and it frightens the yellow sorghum dream.

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