
The Wind Withers and the Flowers Fall
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One person, one pavilion, one turbid wine, half a roll of sand and tears are still wet. He gently caressed the blue sky and jade clouds, and when he lowered his head, the melodious sound of the flute entered his throat along with the wine.
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