the street with dim music. She is wearing a kimono and holding a paper umbrella. She just returned from singing, "This is not very good. Is it a good job?" said Kotaro, who picked her up; she paused slightly, turned her head, and took a deep look, but said nothing,,,,,,
which was always hidden under the low dreadlocks Her eyes and tightly pursed lips can't help but make people guess the turbulence in her heart.
In the green forest pond, chatting cautiously, revealing the desolate life experience and the dazed fate
, accompanied by simple sanxian, seriously singing as if It's the ballad of memories, it's the only sustenance in the world
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