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morning's winds have blown, they surely won't survive, at night i gaze by lamplight, to cherish the fading red. [ ] remembering south of the river south of the river is good, long ago, i knew the landscape well. at sunrise, the river's flowers are red like fire, in spring, the river's water's green as lilies
morning's winds have blown, they surely won't survive, at night i gaze by lamplight, to cherish the fading red. [ ] remembering south of the river south of the river is good, long ago, i knew the landscape well. at sunrise, the river's flowers are red like fire, in spring, the river's water's green as lilies...
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