One Direction, Clockwise

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Spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers. . . Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers

Spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers. . . Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers

Lack and beauty go hand in hand

Fortunately, Xu Mu is still there, and fortunately Tao Jiu has not forgotten it.

It was so well written, and it made me very sad. Life is not perfect, but if you can make yourself and the people around you happy, everything else really won't be that important.

How come your writing is so pure and pleasant, it touches my heart and lungs, so I really like this style of writing.

What a beautiful novel (forgive me for praising it like this). Having had it and then losing it is more sad and despairing than never having had it.

Now, I am standing on this land, and thinking back on it, I vaguely feel that Xu Yi was not completely right. Who says Lijiang needs to seduce you by any means necessary? It just needs to be there, with calm clouds and gentle breeze. Many people come from thousands of mountains and rivers, just for the slow pace, maybe thinking of a wonderful encounter. But what lingers in the dream at midnight and refuses to go away are the words Xu Yi said in the past. Come on!