Can't see the place where the plate is full
Making camp step by step and fettering yourself step by step
Riding alone in red clothes, alone in the smoky desert
Thousands of miles of different roads just to meet at the end
How to compare destiny with heaven's plan
How many words turned into reality are engraved on the blade
The joy and sorrow of a desperate glance are both heartfelt
If we meet again in the next life, I hope we will always walk together with calm eyes.
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