Tranquil tranquility no dispute of red dust

Dark Reading, flows between the lips and teeth, each word a gem. Wang Zao words, full of dark-clad Xiao of Red dust, across a base movement, give the cleansing of the physical and mental clarity, silent night Han Chuang, Mei Ying that cut thin branches, independent Clank proud. Heart, being the base movement of traction, puff a curved Hill month docked on the River small floor, converted to it's warm and bright peach blossoms.

Tranquil tranquility, no dispute of Red dust, no trivia annoyance, Lei shelter House covered by tile, grasses, MOSS dye trace order; flowers sweep the Blossom trail, as we wander quiet count. Thousands of memories, gone like yesterday dreams since Gan indifferent since Qing Yi.

Mind, have been eager to have a such pastoral, tall bamboos around the Qing court squid light, abandon oneself to nature not enviable prosperity in the world to see who that like the stars, diffuse across the sky, everyone woke up my self-destruction.
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