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That year, the north wind blew in the desert, and the roar of war horses passed through HELAN MOUNTAIN, wandering for a long time. He was a Army horse-foot sword in his hand, pedal to the sweat-blooded BMW, a long hair floating in the wind, and he had the heroic spirit of stepping through JS …

Sorry, I love you

Phoenix mountain spring outing After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon… Enter June In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June …