Look at the picturesque beauty of the country
Look at the clouds holding the world in their hands
I don't know the flames of war and beauty
Just to change her smile like a flower
Above the rivers and lakes, there is a bloody storm.
Have you ever remembered Chanjuan's dream?
But look at this life. Flowers falling into the water.
Wandering alone
Is it for the promise of holding hands, or to meet the world?
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Sorry, I forgot the password for the previous account, so I can only use this one to re-send.
I will use this account to post in the future.