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zuò cí : zhāng wěi wěi |
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zuò qǔ : zhāng wěi wěi |
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yuán chuàng: zhāng wěi wěi cí qǔ |
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yǎn chàng fān yì: hé dà hé |
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March rains drift to the south swaying |
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It' s you, in the rice shop where it' s empty |
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a hand holds an apple, another holds the fate |
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your own fragrance is what you sought |
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all these passersby outside of windows |
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throw their sights to the moist road |
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your dance streaks through the empty room |
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then time just fades into smoke |
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lover, do you know tomorrow is coming |
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on the dock, is our boat waiting |
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I' d wash my hair, climb to the top of the mast |
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to hold up our grapeleaflike home |
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lover, do you know tomorrow is coming |
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on the dock, is our boat waiting |
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I' d wash my hair, climb to the top of the mast |
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to hold up our grapeleaflike home |