Who thinks that the west wind is cool alone, rustling the yellow leaves and closing the sparse windows. Meditate on the past and set up the setting sun.
Don't be frightened by the wine and fall asleep heavily in spring. Gambling on books will make you lose the fragrance of tea. At that time, it was just commonplace.
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If there is fate in life, even if we are separated by time and thousands of mountains and rivers, one day we will meet again in the vast sea of people in the world of mortals. However, reunion may not be what everyone wants to see. At that time, fate was a sin.
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