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Wisp of bangs, colorful sun sway; at that moment back, along with a bright smile, slipped from the forehead; gently stroked, reflecting the temptations of youth. Came from the rain, but bright and glistening; just like exquisite flowers, dotted with morning rain. Cecil strands, wind drift, Fasan Zhao dream atmosphere. Hazy, but oozing infinite beauty. Inspired by the snow, the wind angel, in theh silver world, festooned Poetry like mood; scattered, though fleeting, but once owned, exist between youth and beauty. Memory of Tandi, beautiful mermaid blowing Lo Kok; beat note, wear to the surface, sparkling, has gone; only go through the Blue Ying waves. A glimpse of youth - beautiful.