Chunyang Disciple: Master
Master Qixiu: That winter
I picked him up from the heavy snow
Pity him for being lonely and helpless
So he became his disciple
I never thought about that sound, Master
It instantly warmed my heart
Like the summer breeze blowing in the cold wind
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Master Wanhua: Spring Orchid, Autumn Chrysanthemum and Summer Breeze
Just call your name Xia Qingfeng
Master Wanhua: Come and teach you how to play the piano
Chunyang's disciple: Pfft, what kind of tea is this? It's so painful.
Master Wanhua: You are still young
I don't understand the feeling of this (haha)
Chunyang Disciple: Master, can I protect you when you grow up?
Master Wanhua: Trapped in the Jianghu
I alone am enough
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Master Wanhua: Disciple, I'm leaving
You should also go back to Chunyang. That is your home.
Chunyang Disciple: My home hehe
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Chunyang Disciple: Now
I finally understand what it feels like
But master
Wanhua Disciple: Master
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Xia Qingfeng: Taoyuanfei, now I no longer have a master-disciple relationship.
Tao Yuanfei: Yes
Xia Qingfeng: Then I will carry the big sedan chair
Happy gongs and drums
Clear media is getting married
How about you come through?
Taoyuanfei: Good