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Mountains resort, deep in Yunmeng.Love smoke and think old haunt, draped skirts and old to travel rivers and lakes.Thus ring the mountains, there are leaves fluttering Xi, if the rain, if darts.Xi Ming Ming birds, if the sounds of nature, if the sound of the soul.Come dream with habitat, if Yuanming, just as Zhuge Lu. Find their dream, heavy arms Old records.I Yi Wei summer in June in hand, like the odd swim in the mountains between the different water.As is, the Ge Hua and Friends tour on top of Khe Sanh, gentle breeze, birds Qi Ying, Japan suspended between hills, Weimang radiance, bathe their body, not far horizon melancholy, love and not return to Gering.View of lakes, vast stirred, small world.The beautiful dream, after which inhabit the earth.Mountains and into the morning, evening return gardens, sit this fishing, stop beneath the willow. At first, the sky was clear, we encounter the wind into the sky, bring friends to roam in the deep forests, hear birds, wild flowers.Or the bluegrass, or chrysanthemum tea, or birds, or ape-ming.Sweltering sun, sweat, and former friends, Wudu, in respect of the.He said that the Friends said: “heat, avoid the Ye, nothing to quench their thirst, not to cool off, how about?”Friends of the stick is the executive smile, Qinggai sky.He said: “to umbrella cover to spring for the wine, not Miya.”Umbrella-by-play, as big as a car cover, sun block, fuzzy world, no Youyuan.Language down, then looking at the sky, clouds floating fog lifted, fair-weather, think back to the vast land, the mountains often smile, constantly whispering. Looking at Khe Sanh old haunt, dreams actions.One said Hill, second water, third birds, passing Si Yue.Sheng vegetation and jackwood long, colorful flowers and color Splendor.Under Khe Sanh, pavilions, mural sculpture, not to the drain.Seventy quiet and happy old man, walking alone among the mountains, five feet away from the sea children, play with the givers.Laughing, Qinger and smell.Someone says: “Mountains and the beauty of ancient times were talking about.North cold pool solvable heat, traffic can pass Prachuab south east, direct Taoyuan town, west on Woyu school collapse.”When Xianjing, sigh blossom, noisy place, literarily. Stand in the mountains of Britain, eyes wide and bright heart, wake up spirit.Mountains blessed plan view, the deep water fish Wyatt, misty and cloud knowledge Meijuan, and read by a sigh ancients: “Zhao Xi Gui Lan paddle, Su Liu Xi blow air out light.Come to pregnant transitory man, looking beauty Xi day one.”Friends of joy, a song of cloud, and acting and music.Mountains of view, the footprint as ethereal, such as ants Walker.Yo peace, the road is long horizon, many people surplus.Lele peace, gathered in song and dance, symposium fleeting, but why should I almost envy.Dream, look for the track, carved in stone, the Millennium wind, years of sun, snow and cold rain beat, while the text who dream of existence, I have the fortune. Friends view of clouds, however, cover music.Lying on the stone, smooth, next to no Youcao, stone cumin sky.Nameless, group of friends since, that the lay silent, stay forever in the mountains, in order to maintain the world balance.They stand side, read the silent, if time to go, no forget themselves to each other.Then submitted new willow woven straw hat to climb as drama, pleased and happy, drunk in the mountains between.Chant, saying: “here there are mountains, trees cold eagle, there are clear living in the valley, around are cool.”A concept, a resentment, enough times past Huaikang.A bamboo, an orchid, in order to smooth beauty the world. That day also, fair-weather, sunshine and smooth, feel the night is coming.To return to, into the hall, and then into Kongxue Tang, Master Gao, holding books, also a finger.Next to the text, “to have friends afar.!”Friend sigh, Master as the sea chest, to accommodate the world men, What, then wait also Seoul.Wudu hope the summit, the sky was dark, the concept of the universe, Sheng police category, the friends will not feel left.Unhappy and do so capricious and stay pity, not enough to listen to the mountains of the gas, also changes the four seasons. Our forefathers, spring, day is the morning.And I do view the beauty of summer, or independent music of their body, their heart or independent music, independent music or their friends, or their dream of independent music, and will be shared with anyone.World peace, peace cloud of birds, the river almost, almost monk, and happiness of forgetting self, in rivers and lakes, to Khe Sanh, in the fields, in the bridge, carrying the dream and go, carrying the dream and music, for the world to think. Fei almost Calls, on Khe Sanh, June dream, and the world know about this.And the sky, under the touch lives, left people view music, Gui garden, my dream.Sui Kai song, music night heart flowers, flowers heart is sad, the heart is a dream fog, the heart of good people with me for fun. QQ: 1625426841