"Mortal Dust"
The two met again after a thousand years...
One to remember...
One forgets...
We are already strangers when we meet,
Get acquainted again,
How can the past follow the wind?
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Drinking in the flowers and being drunk together
We grow old together in the mountains and rivers
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Green Snake's "Luo Qing" http://www. Jjwxc. Net/onebook. Php? Novelid=476191