There is no absolute peace in the world, and there are also swords and swords in the midst of singing and dancing. The remaining willows are not buried, and hundreds of flowers are seen turning to ashes. The fall of a dynasty marks the coming of another era. Whether it is sad or joyful, things have changed and people have changed. The bones of flowers are emaciated, and people are sad when they are separated. When the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, why worry about it?
What should disappear will always disappear, and what should come will always come. If there is a miracle in this matter, then: flowers bloom in winter and snow falls in summer.
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