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of

things

in

the

swaying

world,

how

there

be

Beique

Tibetan

Pearl

Pace,

Knowing

that

everything

you

see

is

a

phantom,

dare

to

trouble

the

magic

with

your

eyes

and

ears,

Years

of

cold

water

and

cold

heaven

and

earth

are

closed,

stinging

whip

fish

and

dragon

for

me,

Frost

dawn

appeared

in

the

Cuifu

of

the

heavy

building,

something

strange

shocked

the

tenarian,

Take

what

you

get

in

the

world,

who

is

the

hero

when

there

is

nothing

in

the

world,

Shunran

has

asked

me

not

to

refuse,

and

those

who

believe

in

me

are

poor,

The

prefect

of

Chaoyang

moved

to

the

south

and

was

delighted

to

see

Shilindui

Zhurong,

Self-procimed

righteousness

moves

mountain

ghosts,

how

do

you

know

that

the

creation

of

the

dragon

bell,

It

is

not

easy

to

get

a

smile

on

the

eyebrows,

and

the

retribution

of

God

has

already

been

abundant,

There

are

no

lonely

birds

in

the

setting

sun,

but

I

see

the

blue

sea

grinding

bronze,

The

new

poems

and

eloquence

are

also

safe

to

use,

the

appearance

and

ge

disappear

with

the

east

wind,

Music

water

dance

in

the

fountain,

Showing

a

winding

mountain

se,

You

also

clearly

distinguish

the

toothed

tree

shadows

and

the

abrupt

rocks...

zigzag

lotus

pond,

The

spring

breeze

blows

slowly,

at

a

gnce,

full

of

ected

dense

green

leaves,

The

leaves

are

close

to

each

other

side

by

side,

It

seems

like

a

slim

dy's

skirt

is

swaying,

It

is

imagined

as

a

woman

who

came

out

of

an

a

ink

painting,

With

a

touch

of

sadness,

her

charming

nmorous,

But

it

is

ice

muscle

and

jade

bone,

fresh

and

dusty,

A

frown

and

a

smile

are

all

soul-stirring,

A

slight

cool

breeze

moves

slowly,

There

are

wisps

of

fragrance

flowing,

Beh

the

dense

leaves

is

a

babbling

stream

of

water,

The

moonlight

on

the

lotus

pond

is

like

flowing

water,

Quietly

drains

on

this

whole

leaf,'

The

houses

in

the

distance

are

misty

and

smoky,

like

a

mirage,

The

mountains

are

rolling

up

and

down,

looming,

smoky,

like

a

paradise

oh,

The

trees

near

and

far

surround

the

lotus

pond,

The

dim

moonlight

shohrough

the

tree

cracks,

Pieces

of

green

in

different

shades,

Like

patches

of

green

misty

o,

There

is

a

small

stream

beside

the

lotus

pond,

The

stream

is

microwaved

and

crystal

clear,

The

sound

of

rushing

water

is

clear

and

pleasant,

As

if

singing

the

symphony

of

spring,

Uer

small

fish

swaying

gracefully,

Naughty

blowing

little

bubbles,

The

wind

caressed

all

kinds

of

flowers

and

pnts

by

the

stream,

Sometimes

I

bend

the

flowers

and

pnts

gently,

Sometimes

the

flowers

and

pnts

are

gently

raised,

As

if

the

earth

was

breathing

rhythmically,

Those

little

green

grasses

who

just

stuck

their

heads

out,

Watg

the

outside

world

cautiously,

There

is

a

bow

bridge

over

the

creek,

The

long

branches

on

the

side

of

the

bridge

hang

down

into

strings

and

fall

into

the

stream,

The

flowers

follow

the

breeze,

danced

lightly,

The

flowers

are

fragrant,

the

petals

are

fluttering,

attracted

a

dazzling

group

of

butterflies,

't

tell

which

is

a

flower

and

which

is

a

butterfly

The

shimmering

light

of

fireflies

shuttled

through

the

grass.

The

cicadas

on

the

trees

and

the

frogs

in

the

lotus

pond,

Like

the

melody

of

musical

notes

beating

on

Geum-hyun,

pose

a

three-dimensional

animation

that

outlines

the

soul,