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Thunder in the sky is vein.

Do not let anyone touch even a single thread

Want to burn a hundred strands of incense a day

Nong Rak Nong Rai Sai Nim Hou

When the master returned from fetching water, he saw that Sahai had been squeezed by the hot water as if he had pulled it out of a jar, and he bent down and whispered,

In the world after Saffron

EVEN WHEN YOU SCREAM SO HARD YOUR VEINS ARE POPPING, THIS IS YOUR LIMIT

Envier waiting to speculate and criticize.

Our hearts have one vein together

You also use Silent, do not let it shoot you deaf

Nervous brain_in worthless, not praised

Some are accused of being crazy, some say that the temple is a fantasy

Trembling to the wife_ of all relatives

The three irresponsible are like beasts

Cool the heart of both the boss and the apostle