Trees on the east slope, trees on the west slope, and trees on the south slope.
There are countless mountains, countless waters, and countless beasts.
The sky is dusk, the sun is dusk, and the clouds are dusk.
Tang Xiaobai takes one step forward, one step forward, and one step lazily.
The setting sun spreads all over the ground, looking back creates smoke.
The four senior brothers led us all the way, hugged us all the way, and carried us all the way on our backs.
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