Get up in the morning and turn on the computer, open the cool dog and listen.
Suddenly heard the MO asked the present.
Feel... Feel... It's been a long time since I played games.
For a while not playing < world three >.
This game has been playing with roommates for 4 years.
A cat, an Yi Jian, a cloud foot, a sprites.
Upgrade, play strange, next copy .....
is full of memories.
Mo asked the song to listen over and over again.
Just like the lyrics.
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The autumn wind also into the sheath of the moon clouds cover
The song of the Kuangcao who in the dance glare
A string of wind to sweep the turbid wine to the belly burn
The moon alone shines the empty sigh liao the reincarnation difficult Dawn
Why don't you tell me what's going on in the back of the tide
Don't want to retreat there is no escape pity is not young
Don't blame the wind suddenly road remote secular inevitable laugh
Put the past up a scoop of a drink and to the end of the Roar
The autumn wind also into the sheath of the moon clouds cover
The song of the Kuangcao who in the dance glare
A string of wind to sweep the turbid wine to the belly burn
The moon alone shines the empty sigh liao the reincarnation difficult Dawn
Why don't you tell me what's going on in the back of the tide
Don't want to retreat there is no escape pity is not young
Don't blame the wind suddenly road remote secular inevitable laugh
Put the past up a scoop of a drink and to the end of the Roar
Why don't you tell me what's going on in the back of the tide
Don't want to retreat there is no escape pity is not young
Don't blame the wind suddenly road remote secular inevitable laugh
Put the past up a scoop of a drink and to the end of the Roar
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We're still young!
A casual chatter--continued