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How sad is life? Life, death and separation are all excuses, He is young and has little ambition, with a head of black hair and half white hair. The boss has no success, drinking bitter wine in the autumn wind and rain. I searched everywhere but couldn't follow the cloud's will, The full moon is in the sky, the river flows naturally, I don't know what to ask for in the spring breeze. Gently rippling the evening boat. -- It's better to take a leisurely trip. The sea of clouds is vast and the night is endless, I never tire of looking at picturesque mountains and beautiful people, There is no end to the beautiful dreams of the mortal world and the long love between children. Who will play the Yaoqin for me? On the vast river, the bow of the boat with a black awning, I treat it as a jug of fine wine, Sing the eternal romance!