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The Place of Glory Is Chang'an Seeing all the splendor of the world, it is still the same as before under the moon, and my hair turned old in the middle of the night, but it was only thirty years old. Fortunately, Chang'an remains the same. Intention: There are fiery trees and silver flowers all day long, some people are awake and some are drunk. No matter how heavy the wind passes through the palace, how difficult your fate is, don't ask why you made the choice in the first place. How clear the world is to you, where you ret 1Favorites17Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Lights in Chang'an Soaring upwards, dreaming wildly for several autumns The beacon smoke sinks the halberd, the wine sprinkles the pear rain What a song in the prosperous age, what a burden in ten thousand years Who leans on the railing to face the moon, who plays the red silk flute Who is wearing purple clothes and golden crown, who is holding the chess piece? Who looks back at the jade gate, who has a blue lantern and a snowy night The wind blows in Chang'an, a finger of quicksand Concept: From Shangluo to Chang 1Favorites169Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Chang'an Three Seasons From that intersection, that sentence of waiting for you is parting. The time that cannot be turned back is destined to end a story. A story that no one knows, buried deep in Chang'an for three seasons, without spring. There was a lot of snow in Chang'an that year; there were only three seasons in that year; we were at our best age that year; the story of that year was not long, and the meaning was the most difficult to understand. The comet in the north is like the wind, and the star in the sou 1Favorites130Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Qingfengji The cold wind is deeper and the snow has not condensed. His dream is like the stars in his years. The walnuts are getting darker as they ripen, and the rain of parasol trees touches my heart. Young people are wandering around in the empty valley discussing swords, but it is hard to tell what is on their minds and hidden in plain clothes. Looking at the moon from every floor, there are thousands of lanterns, and the people have many difficulties and far-reaching aspirations. Half of the water is 1Favorites264Clicks/ch—Nutrition