"Farewell"

by Allure Blue Rain

Give a fate, willing to sink Lun.

Give a love, life and death go hand in hand.

A round of moon, a pavilion, a pot of wine, two bottles.

The wind rises, the clouds move, the piano sounds, and the long pavilion has a song of tears.

Shadow shifting, sword dancing, striking sorrow, swallowing mountains and rivers hissing.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, when will the general return?

When the concubine's long hair reaches her waist, where is the end of the red rope?

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