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Anonymous users2024-01-23Zhao Bilian Zhu appreciates Lihua, and Lei Qing sends a flower to water.
My heart is not a spring breeze face, where does love come from.
You will always be in my heart, and I will leave you behind.
Where does the spring breeze go, the autumn moon is at the end of the world.
Zhao Yan's bones are there, and Lei Fengyu's soul is still there.
I have a long moon today, and I love this short spring and autumn.
You didn't watch the news, you saw yourself in your heart.
The bright moon complains for a long time, and the breeze knows that the dream is short.
Don't say that you are afraid of dreams.
The stream in the forest is murmuring. >>>More
Lu Shishen said that he was a monk, Rui Gong cut the edict and the night divide, I am a dream to pass the color pen, the world of love is a famous guest, why do you need to read the tomb. >>>More
Poetry is the poet's expression of the situation and the environment in which he lived. Whether it is a detached style, an ancient poetic style, a modern poetic style, or a modern poetic poem, it is just a form of poetry. >>>More
I wish to love flowers and butterflies in this life.
Love lingers and mandarin ducks are envious. >>>More
Zhao Sha green pothos far eyebrows.
Huayi Langshan rolled up heavy curtains. >>>More