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The pear blossom is thin, and the face of the king is pretty. I wish that my concubine and you and white head, do not give up and do not leave each other. The pear blossom is thin in the dream, the grass orders the paper to collect, the flower mirror to the tear sorrow. Who's the man who holds my hand? The cold dew becomes frost and the jade is all over the building. The white head of the covenant of the world, chaotic red pouring through, Houmen Zhengguo repair. The three lives are cultivated half a day to keep, a river of smoke and rain to return to the king's reward. Acknowledgement I would like to turn into a stone bridge to provide.