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Seven laws ~ reminiscing about the past

author:Smell the great sages

The old things are like smoke and clouds,

A lifetime of sporadic strings.

The cold and the summer will eventually end,

The thin water flows endlessly.

Wandering youth without far-reaching worries,

The dream of huangliang has come true.

Time ignores all things,

The sun and the moon rise and sink to the ring of the year.

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