Wash it into a gray mask and see it directly.
The true face of my soul is gray and tired.
Life certificate also, you know, loyalty
Look through my hemp with love.
The wooden soul saw the patient day.
Looking up at heaven, the door is open again
On sin, sorrow and emperor’s condemnation
Death threatens, regardless of all this.
Tell people to turn their heads and call themselves.
I hate thinking about it, but nothing can scare you away.
Dear, please teach me how to be grateful.
Pour out as much as you can, like you give charity.
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Yeah, we love each other a lot in this world.
I don’t want to ask about true love. Forget it.
I have been used to hearing people’s love since I was a child.
It was not until recently that flowers were picked.
The smell is still there, whether it’s Muslims or non-Muslims.
Smile and the handkerchief will fall over, but when you cry
No one can bite Cyclops’s white teeth.
Hard fake was caught in a few showers.
The shell became slippery. I never wanted to call it this.
Love things side by side with their hatred.
Or indifference, but you, dear, are not.
That way, lover, you get rid of that sad disease
After serving, I taught my heart and finally communicated with my heart.
It’ll be too late and you didn’t even think about it.
lli
A form of address given by a Muslim to a non-Muslim.
lili
A woman throwing a towel at someone is choosing someone, which may mean an idiom from a game.
When you cry, it may mean that ordinary Muslims and non-Muslims can love a happy girl with a smile, and it is difficult for an unfortunate woman who cries to expect their love.
lili
In Greek mythology, the cyclops Polly Piypheus lived in Sicily and once loved Galaea, but was teased by the fairy. His white teeth seemed to gnaw hard with relish, which was one of his ridiculous images.
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I am full of gratitude and love to everyone in my heart.
People who loved me thanked me. Thank you very much.
Good-hearted people stopped outside the prison wall.
Listen to me play three or two clear music
To continue on his way to the future.
The market or temple can’t be kept or recalled.
But you think my song is too weak to pick up.
Will cry, but you let the most sacred instrument
Fall on your feet and listen to me in tears
Complain and show me how to repay.