Twist Comments

Shoulder spring scenery, ten miles of soft feelings, sound and sound pleasing to the ear, the sonata
Fingers twist flower fragrance, one curtain of faint dreams, step by step bearing lotus blossoms, on air treading
Handle wine near wind, lean against the railing overlooking, dusk sun in country, hearts are brilliant
Wield a writing brush enjoying moon, close a book chanting clearly, midnight between heaven and earth, loves are touching
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