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Looking up at the sky, with a slow cloud, the glare of the electric light came to the world with thunder, and the depleted land is doing everything in its power to protect all living beings. The soft music is lingering in my ears, slowly pulling my footsteps into my dreams, my notes are trembled by my arrival, and this dreaming world keeps my eyes on for a long time...

The snow flakes in the ground, but there is no cold feeling. There is only one note-like door in front of me. The breeze pushes me forward, and the footsteps follow. The stepping into the door seems to touch the old organs. The things inside danced from silence. The leaves are falling from the air with the soft music, and it is a love song that misses me. It reminds me of many good memories! Near the end of an umbrella appeared beside me, it was white, with black notes on it, and the thin raindrops hanging from the sky in an instant, was a "tick" coming into my ear, reminding me of it. How many friends are in time? After the rain, the whiteness fell and the whole body was covered with a moment. The air spread a brother, which reminded me of my thoughts and lengthened my loneliness.

It seems that I have stepped on any other institution. I am confused in front of me. I only hear the sound of the stream flowing. When this confusion spreads a small river flowing under my feet, the natural scenery is so clear, there is no beautiful song, but there is nature for me. The tone of playing, it has no lyrics, but it has brought me a very easy and incomparably fresh. Occasionally, the wind breeze passed, the wind chimes on the top of the head made a crisp sound, the starry night sky was presented in the sky, the stars squinted, and there was a "Looking at the Starry Sky", how deep, it made me forward. Faith is working harder, letting me know that everything in the future will be as prosperous as this starry sky.

The music is sound, invisible, twirling and melodious. Imagine the aroma of music that permeates the coffee of life. The rich taste is like the ears of the enjoyment, and the notes of the bounce are wrapped around the ear. It was a thunder that woke me up. It was a love sky outside the window. The sun shines on my face through the rainbow. How warm! The player on the side has just stopped playing the last piece of music, and the music in the dream is deeply engraved in my mind.

This music is the language of angels. It is the easiest to touch my heart and bring me the most beautiful enjoyment. Let my eyes stay because of it

Third day: Shen Shi Ling Xuan

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