???? It's hard to say goodbye when we meet,
???? The east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered;
???? Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die.
???? The wax torch turns to ashes and the tears begin to dry.
???? The mirror is dawning but the clouds on the temples have changed,
???? When you sing at night, you should feel the moonlight is cold;
???? There are not many ways to get to Pengshan.
???? The blue bird is attentive to visit.
??????——"Untitled" by Yu Xisheng
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