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lit. favor a king and become addicted to him
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Categories: words and feelings
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The luan mirror, the grass, the warblers, the painting hall, the embroidered pavilion, the long song. Jade face, green sleeves, and a zither, and the warm scent of the screen, remembering the shadows on the temples. I look back and hold my hand, but I smile. The years have been a blunder, and it's hard to find a good man. How can we hate each other in spring? I'm sorry that I've misplaced my love, but I'm sorry that my heart is broken and who knows it. In the end of the dream, after waking up, tears dripping from my heart, I feel sad.