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After people return, water flows in the empty courtyard. Don't look back, your tears will soak through your eyes. A song from Guanshan is played clearly, and the jade pipe is cold.
Is it a lost couple, or a dream. The love is hurt, the smoke and water are so vast. The water is long and the setting sun falls on the lonely boat.
——"Floating Cloud Tune"
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