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The moon like a wolf’s fang She is languished I raise my cup Drinking all the wind and snow Who overthrew the previous life cabinet? Provoking dust and gossip The word formula of fate Reincarnating a few times You frown Crying that your young beauty cannot be called back Even if the annals of history have already become ash My love won’t be extinguished Flourishing like three thousand waters flowing east I only take one ladle of love to understand Only loving the butterfly you incarnated into Your hair is
