The sound of her flute sounded;
The sound of the golden iron horse is as cold as frost, sharp as an arrow, and thrilling;
The sound echoes in the faint morning light, soft as the wind, warm as the sun, touching the heart;
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Meng Changge, who is she?
She put away the jade flute in her palm, leaned over and hugged that person, without a single tear in her eyes, she just left quietly...
From then on, all she could do was sing a song.
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On the top of the Cangwu Mountain, thousands of miles of ice and snow never melt;
The young man in white clothes stood on the top of the mountain and waited all night. When the dawn came on, he lowered his eyes and had a sad curve at the corner of his mouth.
Unable to wait for what he wanted, he could only choose what he had to bear. After a long time, he smiled lightly and turned around.
"Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest, why not just scream and walk slowly!"
As a man, he is undoubtedly successful, possessing power and controlling the world with a smile.
But, he is not him after all. Under the layers of green clothes, who can hold those slender hands tightly and watch the flowers bloom and fall with a smile?
One sentence summary: Women disguise themselves as men and dominate the world
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