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冬冤家,我有心将你打,却一个心儿怕;要不打,只恨你这冤家羞人煞;罢罢罢,低眉红了脸儿帕,嫁了吧!
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I close my eyes, love turns into a drop of tear and remains in my heart forever...
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夫用兵之要,在崇礼而重禄。
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11+6+1+1
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