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Mountain a journey, water a journey, the body to yuguan that side line, deep night a thousand tent lights. When we first met, she was a pretty daughter, he was a valiant man, and when we met again, we were at the end of the world and had no words to say to each other. The landscape has gone through a journey. Jiangnan plum ripe, night boat flute, those old things, smoke and rain. Have not forgotten, is her deep love, his always the same.