Author: Wang Na
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A thousand words, you can't write old dreams. Thousands of words, the road is inexhaustible, lovesick and far away. Far away, it is longing, love, and obsession, which is the goal of my life. You, in the distance, are my dearest treasure.
I'm ready to go to you. The years shine life, and time makes love enchanting. We have written a story full of charms and made life more delicate.
The lingering experience has too much beauty. Trivial life, surrounded by your love. It's happiness, and a naughty smile is more. It is a desire, and there is no regret in this life. It is the place of love, the place of love, the confusion that you and my life you have, I have you, and you can't be separated.
The road is long, we walk together and create together.
Time is too thin, years are too fat, time passes through the slide of the years, and thousands of abundances are written.
"New Song Order".
The sun is warm, the trees are luxuriant, a pool of fertile water, and the fish and ducks are warped.
Fishing near and far, Lin Huan and hundreds of birds, pedestrians around the bridge.
The iris is on the shore, the reeds are high, and the blue is thousands of strokes.
Thinking is far away, and the road is long. The old dream in the south of the city is good, and the new song is enchanting.
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