There are prosperous music and singing in several places, but I still remember the people in Jinghong's dream!
After it is built, you see, the magnolia flowers in Chang'an are blooming again, one season after another.
Built, listen, the music coming from my fingertips is filled with my endless thoughts, one after another.
Under the magnolia tree, the fragrance fills the air. I take my fingertips and turn them into fluttering butterflies. From the window frame and the branches, they fly over your fingertips and your eyebrows. Are you willing to play "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" for me again?
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