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The dark clouds are like ice, and the cold wind is cold and bitter.

The people are in a hurry and want to be kind, and the birds are flying in the vast early air.

The early frost fell like snow, and the weather was cold and cold.

The yin wind howls like a ghost crying, how many people have not died in ancient and modern times.

The wood rots and the crows crow, and the lonely mountains bury bones and the wild water chirps.

Life and death are not up to oneself, but birds are dead to the sky.

Sigh how sad its birds and fish are, and mourn its fate is not up to the sky.

This was the case at the beginning of the creation of the world, and it is difficult to determine who can win the heavens.

The reincarnation of all things is the destiny of heaven, and it can be seen that the grass and trees do not wither and prosper.

The thunder strikes the wood and the green breath, and the dry grass is full of vitality in spring.

The sky is dark and the village is hidden, and the black wind suddenly rises and the Shenzhou is cold.

It's still early to hear the old farewell, whose naughty boy sets off firecrackers.

Knowing that people are different every year, they still change their old clothes with new clothes.

9 November 2015

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