If coriander is filled with emotions, it will turn into a rock of sea. Or cut the candles and talk all night long, and let the sound of the noise urge to snuggle with you; or if you don’t have any clothes and wear them, you can taste the medicine and wipe the sweat towel frequently. When the wind is calm, the coriander is lying on the knees of the mind, and the black hair is tangled like a knot. When others saw this concession between life and death, they were all moved. And they wiped away the tears and looked at the root of it, just the friendship between close friends was just a matter of proportion.
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