Lu You: the word "nightwalking palace, dream send sb muddy": Xiao shueh Qing Jia chaos, in place, do not know where, so no prestige. To shut the river: Yan 'Xi, Qinghai international. Awake, I only find cold candlelight, the water clock no longer goes, at my paper window peeps the slanting moonlight. I promised to win victory far away. But, O, who knows? My hair turns grey. My hope sinks dead,
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