All our lives, people always come and go. What’s the most cherished is to share a common soul between you and me. Moonlight pours on the western pavilion, standing in front of the window your concern come across rivers and mountains. Under the dim lights, a glimpse of your eyes displays tenderness and years of vicissitudes are gone.
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