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At this moment, flying close, you can see in front of the team, is a huge number of floats.

Above the float, there is a melodious fairy, and a beautiful woman is singing and dancing.

Next to the float, there are many rare birds and cranes.

Also like psychic, dancing alongside.

The more flamboyant beast of the phoenix is ​​singing in the neck.

The scent of scent is fascinating, and the brilliance is dazzling. It seems that it is similar to the fairyland ...

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