Who has spent his time and lost his fleeting years, and finally turned around, leaving only a goodbye.
The cuckoo weeps blood, the pipa string is broken, and the fingers are somewhat bright.
Tenderness is like water, like flowers and beautiful family, but it is not worthy of being young and shallow.
The clouds and rain fall, the prosperity is gone, how many people are only laughing at the love-struck people from ancient times?
The sword is moving and the horse is moving, the lonely city is filled with smoke, and the sunset is sleepless.
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