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Observation. A woman might and longevity, beauty. Spring, spring in our loss of arrival, in our desire of coming.The warm wind rises, enrage grassroots first awakening, Then, however, growth; fine Gradually revealed lichens, and out of the young brain, bath first spring, gently sighs  ah, the winter finally go!I wasn’t aware of the spring comes first. I have so sensitive,
Courageous TanChun courage. I swim in the winter, the life of the evening farewell to seek poetry, however, the grassroots everywhere chew sweet flavor, functional and they talked friendly. My kindness and beautiful pursuit, trample their dignity. But they still endure the pain, let me stand on grass, look, the distance from the south to the north, and from east
To west.The loss of sunvo ah, how much I love you! You the color changes, drops in my sad eyes became colorful.The vast sky, why are you still a little gloomy face? Spring has come, the fact is green haven’t arrived in every land. In the face of your mapping, there is always a colour, it is the era of