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Bamboo forest lights to the desert seven-color country constantly floating in the wind There is a mysterious gray vortex will be involved in the mist I can not see the hands of a flower to pass through the tenderness of who passed through a thousand years of pain only to seek a result The outline you left to guide me through the night is not lonely Through a thousand years of sadness is that you are waiting for me at the end of the most beautiful touched will be worth waiting for a lifetime