March breeze, faint trace strands of fresh air Yin dye, dry cloud of tears, one drop of rain Lin Ling. The more vast cloud water three thousand miles, through the Castle Peak span of tens of thousands of seats, fell in a dream the other side, lush melancholy notes strung together, humming light singing, shuttle Pianfei.
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