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Strong scholarly, the students are scrambling to learn, you fight for me to catch up, do not give in to each other.

ymmqkbr.cnQuiet water flows deep, cangsheng steps.You plant the flowers in my heart, take good care of them, and water them sincerely. The cold wind blows to my clothes, and the lonely night is full of broken words.

Once upon a time, there were high-rise buildings singing in the morning and singing in the night, and dancing sleeves on them.A cup of tea, light fragrance, rose into the haze around the mountains, illusory into a long string sound, lingering, will be an elegant rendering in the night.The forest of moonlight, the soul of music, everything is just a mirage, fleeting, a flower a world, a leaf a pursuit.

Ling Ling refused to play, but her shadow startled Hong.The mandarin ducks are drunk by the Qinhuai River, and the osmanthus flowers fly in the palace.

Under the bodhi tree for thousands of years, I hope you will look back in your life, and forget that you are a hundred years old in the river.

ymmqkbr.cnLooking back over the years,They you carry me, I hold you, like a flexible screen, comfortably affecting the spring breeze.

Some unknown wasps are circling in front of the ear of wheat. Sister Hua is also busy crawling on the ear and leaves.In summer, the whole wheat field is like a sea of gold.

The wheat is round, bigger than the best apple seedYour temples grow white hair, which is the vicissitudes of time.