Large tracts of fog spread and slowly shuttled between the mountains, and the outlines of the trees were blurred in a trance. In the distance, the morning sun is rising, and its light penetrates the clouds and shines onto the earth. Looking to the east, there is a large piece of fog at the foot of the mountain, raising its head and flying into the vast sky. [This is very illogical, don't take it seriously]
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I really don't know how to write copy! So I brought up the original motive: I was driving back to my hometown in early 2011. I woke up at night and looked out the window. It was all rolling mountains and undulating fog. After looking at it for a long time, I had this idea in my mind.
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"I am the daughter of the mountain" - this is what I thought in a moment (a bit vulgar? Is it possible?)
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"Lanlan~~~" flew towards someone
"Lan, you look like Lan Lan!" Bao Tic Tac Toe quickly moved out of the way. Is it over yet?
"Ouch..." The wretched man landed on the ground