Tonight, a hundred years later, I can only look at it and sigh. He has made a vow lightly. He has buried the thousand-year curse lightly. Whose wish has been fulfilled? He is gone. She keeps her time and goes far away.
Why don't we just forget about each other in this world? Tonight there is no wind, no moon, stars and rivers hang in the sky. Listen to the sound of the flute and swirl the clouds and smoke. Watch the flowers wither and leave the sky. When we meet again, we will know that the floating life has not stopped.
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