The wind of one night is helpless The tenderness of one night is done not have hypnotic Wait for the fish market that come Begin to traffic angst Wet, I want to sink in water Somniloquy, the prophecy of long-winded irrelevant With ghost associate with, along with wave chase billow Change hill to be water, do an immortal hard Smelly meat also mixes an age I do not touch raw meat or fish, the cruelty of adv unimaginably edge Carry the things through,whatever the consequences, play tricks Do the wood of not good at utterance Wind is the Ke Xing of summer Thunder does not aid me, rain does not aid me Be born to drive, in I or potential water With the fish together, go in a direction not allowed by traffic regulations, suffering is crossed |
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