Among all the good children in the world, who doesn't envy the country? But I regret my life, Zhaohua is easy to pass away and hard to stay, and I live a life full of greed, joy and hate. With yellow beams on the couch, dreams of mountains and rivers come into my arms. When I was drunk, I woke up from a big dream. I raised my torch to face the wind. I walked alone on a strange road, and Wang and Sungei all went away.
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