There is wind and sand at the end of the world. The wind and sand rise up and cover the sunset. There is no light in the evening and the sky is dim.
The sunset sets over the mountains and the bright moon rises, the dust falls, the moonlight shines, the silver threads fall down, and the beautiful years are intoxicated.
Meeting you is the fate of this life. I hope I have no regrets in this life and no resentment in the next life. I hold my hand and grow old together with you.
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