Sad autumn wind, looking forward to returning geese
Bitter Acacia looking forward to sail
My sister and I used to love each other
Only cherish the fate
To live a long life
I hope you can return it as soon as possible
The word "gift" comes home early
I hate my sister, but I stop fishing
Waiting and waiting for you
My sister's eyes filled with tears
Deep night on the fence and endless sorrow for the moon
Han Chou asked his younger sister if she was still alive that day
The weak women in Pengmen are afraid of being forced to be wives
It's hard to renew the inner covenant
I can't forget the past
I only regret that it is difficult to continue my love at this time
I hate it's too late to see you again
There are only tears in my eyes
It's hard to say goodbye when we meet
When the silkworms die, the wax torch turns to ashes and tears begin to dry
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