Little Cun Ga Ga? Under the moon Ga Ga?
Haven't I seen these two big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big brothers and big, big, big, big, big, big, big sisters for a while? Huh huh? (In doubt)
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Dew wets the sandy wall, twilight is secluded and dawn is silent; village songs mellow in the stifling night, petals and leaves reach the concubine. Sharp spears wet in the grand cage, dancing shatters, wine drifts in silence; the fragrance of mud does not permeate, lush grass confuses the horse's nose.
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