It is difficult to engrave in marble.
The wind understands the flower, the rain knows the leaf loneliness, scatters a place to read, the petal valve spits the true feelings, gently pick up a petal, does not abandon the sentiment to engrave in the vein, the low speaks heart sound.
Among the time of writing "Mongolia: Lyric poem of Pursuit", I have acquired so many spiritual encouragement. My cognations, friends, my families, believe me, I will engrave in mind.
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