The scenery of life is like the wind of the sea
Sometimes fierce, sometimes even dear friend, you should be careful
The environment of life begging for food
Don't complain about heaven, don't complain about your life
A glass of wine, two corners of the eye, three not five, come together
I'm the first in the world
It's fate, it's predestined. The hero comes to see me by caesarean section
My dear brother
The short time of youth
It's hard to buy a good life when there is no time for fame and wealth
The scenery of life is like the wind of the sea
Sometimes fierce, sometimes even dear friend, you should be careful
The environment of life begging for food
Don't complain about heaven, don't complain about your life
A glass of wine, two corners of the eye, three not five, come together
I'm the first in the world
It's fate, it's predestined. The hero comes to see me by caesarean section
My dear brother
A glass of wine, two corners of the eye, three not five, come together
I'm the first in the world
It's fate, it's predestined. The hero comes to see me by caesarean section
My dear brother
When I was young, I had a short time
It's hard to buy a good life when there is no time for fame and wealth
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