The hand of time brushes across the mountains, flowing clouds, falling, a thin layer of frost, white, sprinkling all over the ground. The cold and colorful leaves are becoming more and more vicissitudes, the mountains and fields are dyed with the west wind, and winter is quietly

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The hand of time brushes across the mountains, flowing clouds, falling, a thin layer of frost, white, sprinkling all over the ground. The cold and colorful leaves are becoming more and more vicissitudes, the mountains and fields are dyed with the west wind, and winter is quietly  - DayDayNews

Hands of time

Whip the mountains and clouds

Falling a thin layer of frost white

Spray the ground of cold

Colorful leaves are becoming more and more vicissitudes

Light and shadows are gradually changing, the mountains and fields are dyed cool

Where the west wind passes

Winter quietly comes to

Autumn is getting farther and farther

The hand of time brushes across the mountains, flowing clouds, falling, a thin layer of frost, white, sprinkling all over the ground. The cold and colorful leaves are becoming more and more vicissitudes, the mountains and fields are dyed with the west wind, and winter is quietly  - DayDayNews

Seasons are always calm

Never ask

How many flowers bloom, how many leaves fall

Never care about

Never care about

How many times does

It's full in the month, how many times people gathered

only quietly move forward

According to your own plan and rhythm

Directors of the story of the changes of the seasons

Spring breeze and autumn moon, summer rain and winter snow

The hand of time brushes across the mountains, flowing clouds, falling, a thin layer of frost, white, sprinkling all over the ground. The cold and colorful leaves are becoming more and more vicissitudes, the mountains and fields are dyed with the west wind, and winter is quietly  - DayDayNews

Time fair

Never thick one and the other

Do not look back and forth

She witnesses the warmth and coldness of the world

With the vicissitudes of the world

With no one and no one Help

only flow quietly

slowly fade

brings people endless reverie and harvest

The hand of time brushes across the mountains, flowing clouds, falling, a thin layer of frost, white, sprinkling all over the ground. The cold and colorful leaves are becoming more and more vicissitudes, the mountains and fields are dyed with the west wind, and winter is quietly  - DayDayNews

Spring all things revived

Hundred flowers compete for beauty

Summer lotus lotus trench

Grain and trees flourish

Autumn comes and the harvest

Autumn comes and the harvest

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full eyes glorious

Winter comes vast

All things hide

Four seasons of reincarnation, wonderful and infinite

The hand of time brushes across the mountains, flowing clouds, falling, a thin layer of frost, white, sprinkling all over the ground. The cold and colorful leaves are becoming more and more vicissitudes, the mountains and fields are dyed with the west wind, and winter is quietly  - DayDayNews

Today, the beginning of winter

Sunshine is bright, the breeze is gentle

Everything is as clear as yesterday

Everything is gentle as before

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There is neither the evening rain

nor the grass swaying around the sky

Only the wind chime sways and sings

Only the fallen leaves are like butterflies dancing with the wind

Only the shallow winter is like a painting and quiet

The hand of time brushes across the mountains, flowing clouds, falling, a thin layer of frost, white, sprinkling all over the ground. The cold and colorful leaves are becoming more and more vicissitudes, the mountains and fields are dyed with the west wind, and winter is quietly  - DayDayNews

Facing the warm sun of winter

No longer fearing the coldness of the world

Holding the smile of winter

Forgot the sadness of the years

Follow the veins of winter

Understand the qualities of all things

Relying on the tranquility of winter

Returning to life simplicity

Embracing the enthusiasm of winter

The hand of time brushes across the mountains, flowing clouds, falling, a thin layer of frost, white, sprinkling all over the ground. The cold and colorful leaves are becoming more and more vicissitudes, the mountains and fields are dyed with the west wind, and winter is quietly  - DayDayNews

Years old, calm

Excellent Elegant, the beginning of winter

Stop the hurried steps

Make a deep look back

Say goodbye to the past romance and glory

Let's go to the perfect imagination

Appropriate hope and agreement for the future

Step on the pulse of time

Go straight to the tomorrow of spring flowers blooming

The hand of time brushes across the mountains, flowing clouds, falling, a thin layer of frost, white, sprinkling all over the ground. The cold and colorful leaves are becoming more and more vicissitudes, the mountains and fields are dyed with the west wind, and winter is quietly  - DayDayNews

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