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Be in relief, I am pouring a cup of wine to you;
human circulation is just like waving ripple.
Even old friends wont trust with each other;
the incumbent constantly freezes out newcomer.
Light shower will moisten all grasses,
chilly wind will blow over all sprigs.
Why care about the worldly things as fleeting cloud;
why not enjoy a snug sleep and a square meal, instead?
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