Cicada is accompanied by floating clouds.

After the memory begins, look into the distance quietly.

An ancient well and a dry pond full of weeds.

Dispel a wisp of the past

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Dawn disturbed the new mulberry trees growing on strangers.

The wind blew the fallen flowers in front of the court through the cloister.

Chasing love in thick ink.

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The silver sunshine is cool, the clouds are cool, the wind is sparse, and people are worried.

Silver interest is cool, clouds are cool, and two years of confluence is right or wrong.

Yun, you have been wandering in the world for thousands of years.

Let me see you one last time.

The silver flame burned up the time to describe this face.

Don't leave me alone in the dream.

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Fireflies are willing to forget summer nights.

If you want to bid farewell to this era after all

The skirt was inadvertently stained with lotus fragrance.

Fall into the dust net from now on

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Fang's teeth lightly stepped on the candle and shook.

All the noise and silence are painted on the painting.

From fright to first frost.

Tears condense into poems.

The cloud snuff is cold, and the silver pen tip is cold, so it is difficult to draw vanity and melancholy.

Clouds and dreams are cool, the silver plot is cool, the blurred vision is overlapping and sad.

It turns out that parting is because of deep attachment.

You exchanged reincarnation for the full moon on my pillow.

I hope my memory stays at my thin fingertips.

As the flowers wither, the dust is scattered and gradually stranded.

Years later, I dreamed of that day again.

The silver map is far away, and it is raining.

If the afterlife is too far away to make a promise.

It is better to learn to let go of many obsessions.

Use this broken sentence to mourn the years.

When I am old, who will be sad and happy on the horizon like water?

Yunchan accompanied the drifting clouds.