Flowers bloom and fall all over the sky, and the clouds roll back.
Three thousand human beings, three thousand threads, nine hearts outside the nine heavens.
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When I first saw you, you were so stunning in your white clothes and your black hair, it confused my eyes.
Goodbye, your ink clothes are flying, your black hair is like snow, it hurts my heart.
No, I just want to look at you quietly under the pear trees in the sky, waiting for the love flower to bloom in your heart.