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Chu (Ze) Xi x Gu (Huai) Sheng
It happens to be the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival on the 15th day of the twelfth lunar month, when the flowers are blooming and the moon is full, I am intoxicated with lovesickness.
I drink wine while leaning on the railing and feel endless sorrow. The gentleman next to me comes with tears in my eyes.
When you say goodbye, you fold a willow tree, smile and nod.
Raising your hands is to remove the tears from the corners of your eyes, and raise your glasses to drink together under the full moon.
Motto: Fireworks get cold easily, but human feelings last forever