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standing upstairs
I watched the funeral below
The suona, death and Xiao sound
It doesn't sound sad
Only a touch of sadness and even a little bit of joy
The adults are full of wine and food
The children are laughing and playing
The Grim Reaper reimbursed another person
I don't feel the same way
I just keep silent
I do not understand
Vigorous when dying
? beat gongs and drums
Neighbors
A lot of laughter
Adults are drinking tea and eating sweets
I hesitate to speak
as if to ask
Since the deceased is so beautiful after death
What was his scene like before he was alive?
There is a sound of wind in the air
The wind blows a few grains of dust and a plastic bag
Suddenly, a child was hissing
I saw
His birds are very happy
Go around
I can't help laughing
I finally laughed
I heard that tomorrow
The man next door
? Seventieth birthday
Ah
what a long life
He is a bumpy man
I can't bear to look at it
The younger generations don't know what the name is
Feast Thirty
full house
What is unknown
so seduce them
At this time, the breeze comes
blown through my heart
Very refreshing taste
The sound of mourning came from afar
I muttered
what a disappointment
Are they the children of the deceased?
Or someone else
The dead are speechless
The living toss the dead
The living must die
The world is so ignorant
God can see it
Candle in the wind
The Fall of Fate
What about us
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