The past was full of splendor,
Drink alone in the sea of resentment.
Alluring past frost,
People are as light as the fragrance of chrysanthemum.
____Unnamed
Remembering Wangqiu
Love and hate are entangled and love is difficult,
Only lovesickness disturbs me in my dreams.
The world is in trouble and my heart is sad and angry,
Tears streamed down my face again.
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