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The story of old one

One little patience in the forest, one patience of tolerance in the city, living in the mountains are beyond endurance. The korean pine valley was the mass spectrum town originally rooted in the black soil of the white mountains. Between ten thousand people hang on alone drunk. No shadow tracking. Walk slowly with a sound. It's not surprising that the world is changing. Life is half over. Turn around who will accompany the whole life. Peaceful primeval forest. Great canyon, ginseng, volcanoes, hot springs, blueberry, red pine. A second's hesitation, may be, you will being guarded by the god of the mountains TianChi behind the imagination  of  beauty with atrim figure.
True feelings, remember the scene, always do not stay. All the time, all the creations and all the people. Only see the song and dance level. Unexpectedly, lost and worry in a foreign land. The aroma of the wine has spread to the whole body. By the heart of the blood out of the fingertips and the palm. Hobble, and go wrongly to chrysanthemum flower table. Look around, their eyes were wide open. If humans really have to go through the day after tomorrow. From when to regret? A place where dreams wake up enchanting. Who will comment on the blank Stone Forest. 
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