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The cloud and mist floats with the wind after a rain
Click the mouse lightly but few hail-fellow is found
With half cup of green tea, play piano lonely
and the sound of the piano drifts off
I can’t help asking why the confidant is so lack in the world.
Marshal old drafts with a faint lamp in a lonely night
I do not know such deep friendship between you and me until tenight
Now I can not feel your soul
and the light dream about you is far away gradually.
Finally all is past,
only your languished beauty is left in my mind forever.
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