Song of parting
Riding a horse that year
The snow covered thousands of miles
Red plum falls behind
Since then, we have no news
Go home tonight
The horse's hooves are in a hurry
Half moon
But there is no shadow of my old friend
Self aging
Drink alone under the moon
Can be drunk in frost forest
The frost under the forest is still wet with clothes
The moon is cold and shining
Singing songs while drunk
There is no answer to every song
Who will play a flute for me
It's been a long time
I just can't let you go
The south wind blew last night
Missing Xiaoxiao
Return to hometown again
I'm a bit of a drifter
Flowers of the past
Now it is scattered into mud
Looking for the past again
The moss mark is green
The old house was deserted for a long time
Green bamboo and blue water are all empty
In the twinkling of an eye, spring is over again
Looking for these years
I can't get you back
I'll play a string of Acacia
I don't know how hard it is to wait until I have been waiting
If I lose you
The world of mortals is in ruins
Self aging
Drink alone under the moon
Can be drunk in frost forest
The frost under the forest is still wet with clothes
The moon is cold and shining
Singing songs while drunk
There is no answer to every song
Who will play a flute for me
Looking for the past again
The moss mark is green
The old house was deserted for a long time
Green bamboo and blue water are all empty
In the twinkling of an eye, spring is over again
Years of searching
I can't get you back
I'll play a string of Acacia
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