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Lyrics, look at the smoke from the cooking fire passing through the wall deep in the bamboo forest, and look at the people playing the flute and singing under the trees. It seems to be from the Kensa
Lyrics, look at the smoke from the cooking fire passing through the wall deep in the bamboo forest, and look at the people playing the flute and singing under the trees. It seems to be from the Kensan anime

Unforgettable - Yoko Cat

Lyrics: Qing Yan Music: The past is like a dream

I thought I was young and frivolous

Three feet Let me venture into Qingfeng Jianghu

Who expected to lose to the Seven-inch Needle

The fragrance of flowers and ink will never be forgotten again

You have no regrets about this acquaintance

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It’s no harm to deviate from the scriptures and change the Tao and become one person

The mountains and rivers fall by your side

Put the sword into its sheath and wander around in this life

Look at the fragrance of lotuses ten miles away in the West Lake, no one appreciates it

No one appreciates the fragrance ten miles away

Look at the mandarin ducks forming a pair in front of the building outside the building

The shadows of the mandarin ducks in front of the building In pairs

Why not hide this spring beauty quietly

Don't let it down

This is a great time, a good time

Look at that The beautiful lady at Xiling Qiaotou is busy writing poems

Busy writing poems

Look at the ebb and flow of the Qiantang River

The ebb and rise of the river

The lights of the teahouse dimly lit as we passed by the road

You and I will go together in the beautiful city

Weeping poplars on the green mountains and rivers

The melodious and soothing sound of Buddha The world is hesitant

Recalling the old man who held his sleeves low in the wind

Danced all his life without thinking

The sudden sound of wooden fish can hardly be heard in the past

Looking back, I vaguely remember returning to the boat and sailing gently

The clouds still look the same

The Buddha's light is overwhelming, sacrificing his body in red makeup

Looking at the smoke from the cooking fire passing through the fence deep in the bamboo forest

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The smoke from the kitchen is curling over the fence

Look under the tree, there is someone singing the flute and someone singing

Someone is singing the flute and someone is singing

Blow a romantic song and sing the love of two lives Profound and long

I first realized that the union of floating life should be so unforgettable

Look at the gentle rain in late spring chasing the flowers falling on the courtyard

Look at the smiling distant mountains with thousands of butterflies bathing in the dim light.

Build a thatched cottage and wait for the old friend to pass through the west window

Behind the mask, the eyebrows are as clear as before

Sitting alone in the quiet bamboo several times

Reminiscences of life Like wine

Watch the peach blossoms bloom and fall several times in the field of reincarnation

Watch the peach blossoms bloom and fall in the field of reincarnation

Watch the fishermen's songs entering the reed marsh

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The sound of a fisherman's song echoes across the beams

The branches on both sides of the strait are passing by, but the breeze is lingering

***I have a pot of old wine with the fragrance of old wine

Look at the blue waves and white sails flying by the Dongting Lake

The blue waves and white sails by the lake

Look at the storyteller in the wine shop making a surprise

The storyteller making a surprise

Revisiting the old place and watching the people coming and going in the market

Suddenly I heard someone laughing and laughing arrogantly

Looking up, I saw the man throwing wine and standing in front of him

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