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I am

  Born as the bright summer flowers

  Do not withered ued fiery demon rule

  Heart rate and breathing to bear the load of the cumbersome

  Bored

  I heard the music, from the moon and carcass

  Auxiliary extreme aestheticism bait to capture misty

  Filling the intense life, but also filling the pure

  There are always memories throughout the earth

  I believe I am

  Died as the quiet beauty of autumn leaves

  Sheng is not chaos, smoke gesture

  Even wilt also retained bone proudly Qing Feng muscle

  Occult

  I hear love, I believe in love

  Love is a pool of struggling blue-green algae

  As desolate micro-burst of wind

  Bleeding through my veins

  Years stationed in the belief

  I believe that all hear

  Even anticipate discrete, I met the other their own

  Some ot grasp the moment

  Left to the East to go West, the dead must not return to nowhere

  See, I wear Zan Flowers on my head, in full bloom along the way all the way

  Frequently missed some, but also deeply moved by wind, frost, snow or rain

  Prajna Paramita, soon as soon as

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