In his previous life, he always thought Tian Jiale was so leisurely and carefree. Later, I realized that the ancients had deceived me.
I sit in the thatched hut, waiting for my beloved to return.
He wears war robes and rides on the battlefield;
He was dressed in purple and bowed to the court.
But I hope that he can sit with me under the eastern fence and wait for dusk.
I sit alone in front of the fence, facing each other as three people, waiting for your return
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