
In the New Calendar, the Past is Far Away
by Chen Lu
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The knife fell back into its scabbard, There are dark clouds over my head. There is no light in communication between heaven and earth Just - wailing, screaming, crying. The rain washed away the blood stains on the body, Darkness accompanies me, As I walked, I sang verses from the bright era "The night gives me black eyes, but I look for the light."
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