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Life and death are like sleeping.
When I sleep, I feel my dream; when I sleep, I feel my sleep.
Reincarnation, or to offset the debt of Acacia, or repay the grace of irrigation.
But the beginning is noisy, and the end is quiet. It's no better to think about the affairs of the world.
Even though long cherished wishes are hard to meet, I'm a mountain vine. I'm a stone holding water and looking at each other through the ages. Can't I?
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Life and death,
Forget what you started.
The corpses are all over the ground,
The ancient wall of the wasteland grave.
The tablet is engraved with words,
Buried under the tree.
No trace of painting,
Dust laden old stories.
Life and death,
Forget what you started.
The wind and the moon,
Who writes for?
Separation of yin and Yang,
The ghost sighs.
A special journey,
What is it like here?
Flower tea MI,
Dream of returning home,
LAN ruoyi is not satisfied with the landscape.
Time flies,
The colt crossed the gap,
Give me green silk, it will be you.
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