Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang'an, does it mean that when everything has faded into bubbles, the unparalleled beauty has been hidden away?
It was the first rain in Chang'an. Standing quietly next to you, he looked at the faint light of the misty rain, but it was inevitable that the curtains were in ruins...
Chang'an, I remember so many things about him and him. Oh, Chang'an still sounds good, Chang'an for the rest of my life.
However, at the last moment, when the blood and tears condensed into the arrow, he smiled in pain.
What seems to be coming from the wind?
Chang'an, Chang'an
Whose Chang'an is not Chang'an?
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