When the moon is not that Qin was quietly hanging in the sky, has been interpreted a thousand moon, to remain constant legendary What? We just do things, like. Quiet life, to live ordinary days, tarried indifferent years, even sitting quietly side window to see clouds, occasionally, the sky has a few birds fly happily, occasionally, the wind to his own hair silk blown disorder, is a blessing. Life is not warm What is this trivial and require a lot, get very little is lost. The demand much, and get a lot, but it is a blessing. A warm blue that is not touching or quietly etched ceramic, has been beautiful up to now What? How great we do not pursue, as long as a clear conscience like.

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