ancient style poetry
Acacia will
相思会
Cao Zu
No one hundred people, just for the millennium.
Shut the door to be iron, Ghost laughing.
Invite progeria.
Do provoke trouble free.
I woke up too, in vain Auntie, 谩 care about.
Cuyi light meal, to win the warm bread.
Children live in a house, as long as a medium.
Often teach clean, not kind of free flowers.
According to see the _set_, Leping life, is immortal.
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