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One thought is prosperous, the other is desolate, and the sorrow is overwhelming, spring is coming to an end. Good night.

The scattered glory and splendor are easy to change alone, and the beacon songs are endless in troubled times.

It's like the mountains are blooming with thousands of miles of clouds, and the peach blossoms are pure and the ground is red with frost.

The moonlight is like water and water is like the sky, the sound of the wind has just passed through the Chinese smoke, the falling flowers have turned into rain and stained the fingers, the stars are shining dimly, and the white feathers seem to have passed through a thousand years.

The writing is very good, but I would like to give you a small comment. The punctuation is a bit messy! 😊

The clouds in the sky are hidden in the sky, the flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the past is carried by the wind.