Born without a chance to stay colorful, only black and white for a hundred years. The fate of the body was yellowed and the soil was dissolved, and the cold withered, and a few people knew Fanghua at the beginning.

There is no filial son in front of the knee for a long time, and there is a shortage of paper money in the tomb. The barren grass and new bamboo string old houses, broken walls, and now the vicissitudes of life say with whom.

- "Old House and Deserted House" Remarks: From generation to generation, year after year, some people go and return, some people never return, the oil runs out and the lamp dries up, and the end of time is only this life.

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