Snow girl
It's sunny on the Bank of Xizi lake
It's hard to solve the problem of falsehood
A cavity of love, a body of hate
A breeze, a soul
Walking in the world with sword and wine
How many gratitude and resentment in my dream
Suddenly looking back, everything is empty
Several curtains, several pines
A few stories and a few bells
Snow girl
It's sunny on the Bank of Xizi lake
It's hard to solve the problem of falsehood
A cavity of love, a body of hate
A breeze, a soul
Walking in the world with sword and wine
How many gratitude and resentment in my dream
Suddenly looking back, everything is empty
Several curtains, several pines
A few stories and a few bells
A few stories and a few bells
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