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drizzle and ghosts
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Categories: pass through
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The fine rain moistens the world, and the past is like a dream. The zither tells us about our love for each other, and the white clouds wrap around our hearts. It has been dozens of years since I was born, and I have been deeply imprinted for several lifetimes. The spirit of the past years is hidden, goodbye love breaks the rise of hegemony.