The score of the coloratura soprano song Moody should be complete.

Moody's musical notation;

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Several streams cross, the plain is flat, and the sun sets. Who knows that the grass is not the way home.

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Stepping on the skylight, the morning glow shines under the golden eaves. It's only a moment to drive HarmonyOS, one mountain and one axe.

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The fence is very light, and breathing and vomiting are integrated into the paste. Another year in Huakailing, the family listened to the loom.

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There is no wind in the west of the old city, and the east bank of the Milky Way has been empty several times, but it has tasted thorns.

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Bowing down the plain, stepping on rainy spring and autumn, sighing ignorance.

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The horn is nine rings, and the flute is far away. It is too hasty to carry mountains and rivers on your shoulders and travel all over the square inch.

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The heart is self-evident, and the eyebrows are lowered. The water loss of rocks has never been mentioned in history books.

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Wheat smells like sweat and snow, and a thousand tricks can carry the tripod. Sang Ma's words are eternal.

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The sand in Jiangbei is blown by the wind, and the flowers in Jiangnan are like dreams, still suffering from thorns.

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Why bother to wait for a thousand acres of plows to break the lonely lights at night?

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The heart is nine rings, and the commitment is heavy. The smoke is far away, and the sunset can be seen alone.

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Pastoral flute is full of mountains and rivers, and autumn rain is the same. Walking through the grass, I don't know the way home.