There were children who were extremely lonely, so God gave them smiles to cover them up.
The desert flows through your eyes, your eyes are lingering, and finally fleeting. The weeds with nowhere to go are buried in gravel, and the tombstones are shaped like waves. I expect that when the air is so dry that it bursts, your laughter will pass by you as a matter of course, leaving you thousands of miles away.
Feng's face was tense and unyielding.
I feel vaguely sad, as you said, I am the king, and smile is my city.
——"Manyou"·Volume·Become a clamor in the desert and laugh in the loneliness
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