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... a good lady, and she is accustomed to countless treasures. Why do you only know that you are smirking at a silver bracelet all day?
It's not that I laughed, but I still sigh, and the old man sighs, with endless melancholy between his eyebrows.
You are weird, you are weird, you are weird.
She learns to humming.
It was the ninth day of May, and the lady sat in a daze by the window with a fiddle in her hands.
Ding Dong, Ding Dong, the silver bell sounds like Liuli ...
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