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[yanniangniang]

What lived and died between us— haunts me still.

[yanniangniang]

Now that a candle-shadow stands on the screen of carven marble, and the River of Heaven slants and the morning stars are low。

Are you sorry for having stolen the potion that has set you, over jade seas and blue skies, to brood through the long nights?

[yanniangniang]

                                                   晓星尘 &  宋子琛 .