Ruxiu is a polite lady, holding hands, lips touching lips, Yu Di singing, scattering acacia.
Dreams lead you to swim in the south of the Yangtze River. You are affectionate, your eyes are rippling and your smile is like a flower. I look forward to it.
I've been with you for 100 million years. The sun and moon changed me, the stars moved, the sea changed, and my heart remained the same.
You caress the fate of the flute predecessors, and your voice is hazy and sad. You are ashamed, I complain.
As the old saying goes, "You are a wanderer, you are a companion, you are a childhood friend, and you are a fairy play." * * * This life.
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Sorrow and compassion are expected to be satisfied and adopted.