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Find a deserted place, listen to a quiet music, listen to the rain in the forest, and listen to the wind in the mountains. When you are calm, everything is less important

In the early morning, when flowers bloom, no one asks about their fall. Flowers bloom year after year. The scenery is always there, and people are always changing

A person to see snow, a person to read, alone is the best state. Quiet, comfortable, and slow down your life with a new heart

In a flash of two or three years, in a hurry and in winter, some people will see you again and others will never see you again. When you are in a bad mood and restless,

The west wind in the night and the cool in the late autumn hurt the ground. A season of Acacia cut constantly, only the autumn rain long.

Overnight, the city began to get cold. The wind moved and the cold became heavier. May everyone have clothes to warm up on Christmas Eve, and some people warm their hearts

It seems that the dawn has just risen, and the leaves are all over the ground at dusk. Why should we ever know each other when we meet when we finally leave

The speed at which the cherry blossoms fall is five centimeters per second. What speed should I use to meet you

Use your current culture to describe this scene... When you are upset, turn over my works

Describe the scene with your existing culture

Some people say that autumn is not only suitable for missing, but also for meeting. I wonder if the early autumn wind has told you my missing

It's all about romance and love

Rain, with a kind of persistence, also has a kind of lingering, like the floating thoughts on rainy days, like the smell of rainy days, like the faint feelings on rainy days, like listening to the rain and thinking about you

In rainy days, there will always be different scenes and different moods; I often wonder what kind of people will like my works and the scenery I send

I hope you can see this video in a safe but extraordinary life

Under the moonlight, I wish to be my hometown; My feet are stepping on the past. In the twinkling of an eye, it is the Mid Autumn Festival. Even if there is a month in another country, it cannot reach my hometown. I only hate that this trip is too hasty and I haven't taken my hometown into my pocket. Thousands of strands of acacia are sent to the moon. I wish my family were safe

In this pyrotechnic world, everything is worth while and everything is regrettable. The memories that have not spoken or not spoken with others are still alive in memory, in silence and in life

Find a place where there is no one, listen to a quiet music, listen to the rain in the forest and the wind in the mountains. My heart is calm, and everything is not so important... I hope my work can always cure you

Find a place where there is no one, listen to a quiet music, listen to the rain in the forest, and listen to the wind in the mountains. When you are calm, everything is less important

The summer green in the deep mountains is really comfortable. Let's take a summer vacation together.

This year, masks, 36 ° 5, meeting, losing, growing, releasing and ending

In the twinkling of an eye, summer became a story, autumn became a landscape, and winter came quietly!

Even though the world is sometimes thin and cool, the heart is still full of flowers. Shallow joy, quiet love. I wish the years were all right, just warm and not sad

The most healing thing is the landscape of the world. You can let your heart go in the world. You can slowly let go of all the things you don't know what to do