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is not the beg sepearated branches

it is the blkg stars

they can't burn the light

so the ost distant way the world

is not the burng stars

it is after the light

they can't be seen fro afar

so the ost distant way the world

is not the light that is fadg away

it is the cidence of

is not supposed for the love

so the ost distant way the world

is the love beeen the fish and bird

one is flyg at the sky,

the other is lookg upon to the sea”

第58章 难续前缘

雨伴着泥土的芳香

在我的心头飘摇

秋的气息

掠过乡间的石桥

曾经相逢的雨中

大榕树下泥泞的小道

同样的季节