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Yu Yuzhuang Yu Yuzhuang A touch of rouge for half a lifetime
Leaning on the railing and looking at the cold mountains and rivers, the city is broken and the mountains and rivers are full of pain.
The strings are broken and the singing is broken
Songs and flowing clouds captivate the world, dancing spring water moves the imperial city
Yu Yuzhuang Yu Yuzhuang Half a fan and a paper of sorrow
The drums are ringing, the wind and flags are flying, and the troops are marching to urge war horses.
Ling Luo broken Jin Chai Huang
The tent is warm with hibiscus and the spring night is long. Candles are cut by the west window and the night is beautiful.
Yu Yuzhuang Yu Yuzhuang
Want to dress up as a school girl with red makeup, but tolerate the color and mess up the temple
The long journey of singing in the magical night has led to a life of absurdity