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I don't know where the love started, but it goes deeper and deeper I don't know where my life is going, it's gone and never comes back There is no time in the divine world. Millions of years pass by in a flash. When the flowers bloom and fall to the ground At the end of the night, people can recover at dawn Love and hate in the world, clearing the place of sorrow Who taught you that my eyes are filled with sorrow? Mountains and rivers are empty thoughts, people forget each other How many days have passed, who can I complain to? Lonely, cold and poor with nothing How to exchange for the bitterness of lovesickness Flashy and lost dream At night, the snow falls and wine is brewed Quietly hearing about the passing years The funniest On the Zhuxiantai, a dream of yellow beams Flowers bloom with two faces, and life is between Buddhas and demons But who can tell the difference? In this world, what is a god and what is a demon? After the Spring and Autumn Period, are the old people still there today? [This work is my original work. If there are any similarities, you can copy mine? ?°??°?]