Beside the ancient road outside the Changting Pavilion, the grass is green in the sky
The wind is blowing in the evening
The end of the world and the corner of the earth
A pot of turbid wine
Beside the ancient road outside the Changting Pavilion, the grass is green in the sky
Ask you when you're going and when you're coming, don't linger
The end of the world and the corner of the earth
A pot of turbid wine
The end of the world and the corner of the earth
A pot of turbid wine
The end of the world and the corner of the earth
A pot of turbid wine
Farewell to the cold dream tonight
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