~﹡~﹡~﹡~﹡~﹡~﹡~﹡~. Lonely song.~﹡~﹡~﹡~﹡~﹡~﹡~﹡~
Lonely songs always come to mind when you are the loneliest
Xiaoyou is a lonely child
Her singing must be full of loneliness and sadness
Even if God hears her singing
I will also be at a loss
Soul returns to bliss
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Straw sandals are the boat, dad is the sail, and grandma's advice fills the cabin
Full of dreams of a seventeen-year-old boy, he sets sail full of hope
The boat reached the bank of the Yellow River, and the thick loess piled up on the boat.
The night comes to anchor in the green gauze tent, and the dawn is far away from Shanhaiguan.
Intention: