What is it that I`ve come to now? High before me: Shaqiu city. Beside the city, ancient trees; The sunset joins the autumn sounds. The Lu wine cannot make me drunk, Despite Qi`s songs, my feelings return. My thoughts of you are like the Wen`s waters, Mightily sent on their southern journey.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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