composition,, lighted and warm,, and the sky that echoed a moon just rising,, I do not know Miao rice wine makes your eyes deceive concentrated or hallucinating, I could not tell which lights or stars? Night, the fresh wind blowing deep in the mountains, sitting in the wind and rain bridge,, listen to the White Water River gurgling sound of water. Bar in the distance came the singing,, insects are singing echoed in the mountains next to a burst of flowers drifting away, to see the tree on the other side of the princes,, night fishing,, the original baishuihe there are so many fish . Thinking,, late at night, the original ecological scenery and tens of millions of stars companion,, I think, tonight, I can feel at ease sleep on a sweet sleep, however, still could not sleep, I think the original bed habits did not change, the heart is very calm, very quiet as the Xijiang River, revealed that the lone,
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