Every time he blew the gourd shreds.
She felt like she was being played by a mobile phone.
He was deeply attracted by the songs of the Hulusi.
Every time he blew the gourd shreds.
He felt it.
It was a soul-stirring, life-threatening hurricane.
Every time he listened to the music of the Hulusi.
They all had great feelings in their hearts.
He blended into it to blow the gourd silk.
He felt that he was completely invested in it.
In the instrument that played the music of the gourd flute.
When he heard it just now, he didn't feel anything.
I've been listening to the Hulusi for many years now.
Practice playing the gourd flute with the accompaniment.
He had been bragging for many years.
Now he was blowing the gourd silk.
Or every time he listened to the Hulusi.
In his heart.
There was a huge feeling.
As he listened, he had already integrated into it.
Where did the music of the gourds go?
He felt himself.
At that time, he was already in the middle of it.
He went to the Dai area in Yunnan.
He looked at the few specialties in Yunnan.
They were eating the special snacks of the Dai area.
Suddenly, the sound of the gourd strings rang out.
It entered my ears.
The local people celebrated with singing and dancing.
It was a festival that belonged to the Dai people in Yunnan.
Dai girl.
In the bamboo forest area, he blew the gourd silk.
They were waiting for their beloved little Shaobu to arrive.
The bamboo forest was long, and the mountains and rivers were the same color as autumn.
Two young couples who had been in love for a long time.
They were dating in a bamboo forest.
They told each other their thoughts and sweet nothings.
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