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Two rows of lanterns twirl, scattering the travelers of the capital.
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Half in semi-cursive script, half covered in moss-green walls—yet still can’t escape the misty rain.
South of the city, the flowers have bloomed—yet you still linger as they fall.
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Even the ends of the earth have an end—only longing for you knows no bounds.
As dawn and dusk fade into the passing years, I’ll journey with you across light-years.
Blue skies and white clouds bring no worries; in dreams, I’m captivated by the rosy hues of the even
If I’d known love would tie my heart so tight, I wish we’d never met in the first place.
Barbara, let’s go!
At the end of Chang’an, there’s no hometown left—henceforth, farewell to Chang’an.
Back then, we didn’t know we’d meet—so casually did we forget our original intentions.
A Sword Dance Shakes the Four Quarters
The simple joys of life are the sweetest.
Just a fancy ornamental fish.
With my eyes closed, I used to search for you among all things.
You’ve journeyed through countless starry rivers, now set sail once more to chase the horizon.
Gazing at the eternal moon over the mortal world, I long for you to raise a cup of wine in the moonl
Resting on the breeze and moonlight, a solitary peak half-hidden in misty clouds.
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All the loyal and righteous people will come back
The ten-mile Yangzhou road in the spring breeze is not as beautiful as the rolled-up pearl curtain.
There are hills and valleys in my heart, and my eyebrows and eyes are like mountains and rivers
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