The wind blows the flowers, and the flowers move and fall; the flowers fall and die, and the heaven and earth are ruthless.
The stronger the wine, the more painful it is; the deeper the pain, the deeper the memories.
The past is like smoke and old dreams are hard to find. What has been lost has been lost, what has been done wrong has been done wrong, and what has been missed has been missed.
I would like to be sealed as a sword in this world, but who would be willing to accompany me to borrow wine from a wealthy family?
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