For my favorite
A sadness of parting standing alone in the window
I'm behind the door pretending you haven't left
Old place like revisit, full moon more lonely
The candlelight in the middle of the night can't bear to scold me
It's hard to enter the throat when a pot of water wanders around the world
After you leave, the wine is warm and the memory is thin
How to steal time when water flows eastward
Flowers bloom on a mature, but I miss
Who is playing a piece of wind breaking with Pipa
Years on the wall, see childhood
I still remember that we were very young that year
And now the sound of the piano is quiet. You haven't heard of my waiting
Who is playing a piece of wind breaking with Pipa
Maple leaves dye the story and I see through the ending
I'll lead you along the ancient road outside the fence
In the years of barren tobacco and grass, even breaking up is very silent
Wandering in the world
After you leave, the wine is warm and the memory is thin
How to steal time when water flows eastward
Flowers bloom on a mature, but I miss
Who is playing a piece of wind breaking with Pipa
Years on the wall, see childhood
I still remember that we were very young that year
And now the sound of the piano is quiet. You haven't heard of my waiting
Who is playing a piece of wind breaking with Pipa
Maple leaves dye the story and I see through the ending
I'll lead you along the ancient road outside the fence
In the years of barren tobacco and grass, it's hard to break up
Who is playing a piece of wind breaking with Pipa
Years on the wall, see childhood
I still remember that we were very young that year
And now the sound of the piano is quiet. You haven't heard of my waiting
Who is playing a piece of wind breaking with Pipa
Maple leaves dye the story and I see through the ending
Lead me through the fence
In the years of barren tobacco and grass, even breaking up is very silent
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