Pipa is still ringing here today. After thousands of years of searching, the old dream is vague. This sigh is how much sorrow there is in the world. The world is drifting and falling, and tears are falling. Pipa is still ringing here today, and the pipa is ringing and ringing. Keep your eyebrows down, keep playing, and do everything in your heart; Keep your eyebrows down, keep playing, and play all the infinite things in your heart. Laughter has become a memory of yesterday ... playing the lute with your hands, and the lute is ringing and ringing. It is clear that there are tears in your eyes and tears in your eyes, so why do you leave in the world? There are tears in eyes, and there is no place to send lovesickness ...

Laughter has become a memory of yesterday, and the beauty is not as old as it used to be, and it is empty and sorrowful. Play for thousands of years of loneliness and sigh alone.

Play for thousands of years of loneliness and sigh alone ...

"and tonight, when I heard you playing your guitar, I felt as if my hearing were bright with fairymusic. "from pipa

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