Far away in the past, far away in the past,

Shao Nian is a little empty.

All industries hide from the sky.

Thousands of rains, thousands of rains,

Pondered a thousand times without words.

Ten Thousand Words set on the chest.

(The stubborn stone is on the ninth day of the first summer of Bingxu Mengxia)

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