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| I think I am the wind. Feishazoushi to time, To the time unnoticed. I think I am the wind. Gold Canzhao in the journey, Deep down in tears, Little Didi Little Didi The fragrance of flesh littered the dust, City turned into a spring rain Cotton Bag I think I am the wind. Youth riots that disrupted the Filthy dream, Tear promise lies, Left behind 100 ye.... |
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