The Floating Dust Comments

Spring rain drizzly and red peach blossoms charming, people's tears in farewell are points of the floating dust
Summer lotus affectionately and beauty's figure graceful, in the hurried world, the passengers' love
Autumn frost full of the wild and mountain roads winding, missing the old dream, a song of farewell
Winter snow filling the eyes, cooking smoke curling, half a pot of the old wine intoxicates the new friends
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