Since you put it down
Why worry about it
How many stories are there
Finally, I made this bowl of tea
Once the wind and snow had no words
Go to the end of the world by the current
Let's just sing once
Green silk becomes snow for a moment
Cooking tea with White Dew
Meet is a guest, I don't know who to enter
And cook a bowl of tea with Xinchen
New dust accompanies me to white hair
Look at the world hand in hand
Shooting stars are flying
Stepping on the river, breaking the waves and raising sand in the desert
Let go of the past and don't worry about it
And cook a bowl of tea with Xinchen
New dust accompanies me to white hair
In the future, we'll be singing and riding
Sword is still called chivalry
Plum rain and mist
The rain, the snow, the wind and the frost are all left behind
Black and white gullies, mountain and river collusion
When the clouds disappear, the day is clear
Don't ask each other if it happened last night
And respect the pot of liquor of hometown
My hometown has no complaint with me
The wind blows the willows
Righteousness in the heart
It's hard to keep a good view near Qingjiang River
Talk about old friends in the night
And respect the pot of liquor of hometown
My hometown has no complaint with me
Hope to visit the old place again in the future
I think in my heart
This is the end of gratitude and resentment
The mountain is high, the road is far, and the water flows eastward
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