You listen, Sauvignon Blanc songs linger a long time in my ear. How many vicissitudes of life, love sadness, melancholy in the flows. Hazy night, Acacia long. I would like to own Yin Jin akishimo, only willing to let me drunk. Ye Feng, the rain drifting away, whether your clothes wet? Do not delete, do not change, it is my tears in their eyes. As you dream with floral, quietly coming to your line of sight, for your four seasons in full bloom the fragrance inside.

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