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Beautiful replicas of those sunset breezes

Beautiful replicas of those sunset breezes

The evening breeze gently steps on the clouds, and there is an orange convenience store in the depths of the sunset, selling oranges and tenderness.

The sunset belongs to the mountains and seas, and the mountains and seas hide deep meaning.

Sunset in Qi Fei and lonely rain, autumn waters and sky are the same color.

The person who watches the sunset with you is gentler than the sunset itself.

Sunset and flowers depict romance,

You are my love hidden in my heart.

I want to discuss the shape of clouds with you.

Until the moon tells us that the sky is closed today.

I heard that dusk is romantic,

No wonder the sunset fell in love with him.

I still like you very much,

Like the sunset glow, the whole sky is dyed red, leaving no gap.

I want to listen to sunset riding with you this summer.

Watch an orange soda sunset.

Like a sunset, when dusk falls on me,

No fireworks, no dust, only light and hope.

I sell dusk on the earth,

Just to collect the gentleness of the world to see you.

Summer has a plum-flavored sunset glow.

And two or three beer-flavored stars,

And a spoonful of strong wind,

To dye the delicate tenderness in your eyes.

If you can't catch the sunrise at five in the morning,

Might as well go to see the sunset at six o'clock in the evening.

I hope we can all meet naturally.

I like watching mountains, flowers and dusk.

Watch the sunrise and sunset, watch the moon,

Look at that little dog wagging its tail by the roadside.

I want to live in a small town with you,

* * * Enjoy endless dusk and endless bells.

I write a letter at dusk, with the afterglow of the sunset and the romance of the galaxy, and send it to you, to tenderness itself.

The evening breeze is blowing quietly,

Talk about romance in the sunset.

Who left me a romantic world,

The token is to wipe the sunset glow.

Sunset indulging in the orange sea,

The evening breeze falls into sincere love.

The cloud stole the wine I put on the roof,

So her blush turned into a sunset glow.

Clouds in the distance brushed Daishan,

The orange sunset adorns it,

The wind blew and stopped at the window.

All these beautiful things came running towards me,

Tell me to love the world.

There is plenty of sunshine from dawn to dusk.

A poem that transcends everything.

The afterglow of the sunset dyed the earth red.

White clouds are wandering in the blue sky.

The sunset glow is golden and far away.

April is so fresh and warm,

You are many years late,

But I'm glad you came.

Sunset falls into the star field of Zhao Zhao,

It's getting late and the mountains and rivers are autumn.

I will always love the evening breeze.

And the sunset in Huang Hunxiao.