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新来春意白云中,芳草青青,嫩芽又动, 溪中翠柳无数枝,水流过处,红绿影重。
深情无寄意难尽,思已是苦,念更是痛, 此心无暇有谁知?皆是真心,何不相融? [an error occurred while processing this directive]