The morning bells and drums are endless, romantic, things are different, and vines are sweating like rain. It's no use taking advantage of it naturally. Silent, untraceable, antique and unpredictable, in a mess.

However, this catalogue is the mystery of mountains and rivers and the mystery of years.

It, without traces, symbols or words, is remembered by the world.

They thawed themselves, thawed in furtive silence.

Give the most powerful life to the law, to hope and to the public.

The vast desert and surging water are not surprising in the world. Only such a bay in the desert, such a quiet and desolate scene in the sand, and such a gap behind the high slope can win the rhythm of heaven and earth, and the skill of nature is fascinating.

There is such a place where genius is called heaven; On such a day, the earth is called the earth. Walking alone in such a world, the dwarf becomes a giant; Walking alone in such a world, the giant has become a dwarf.

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Time and words rub in an old yard, which is a very warm way of cultural existence. Thousands of bleak, like a dream; Wan Li wasted a long time, and this is the reward. Cultural journey, one flower and one world, one leaf and one bodhi. Start with the details, reveal the whole world bit by bit, flowers bloom and fall, grass withers and trees flourish, and draw most people bit by bit.

Typing is very tiring, I hope to adopt it. . . . )