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In youth, time stretched long, spilling wine and painting the red alleys. Power served as brick walls, profit as tiles, and guests filled the accounts.

Awakening to regret the ngày's shortness, a grand dream spun twenty times. Suddenly, it was realized that among constant companions, true hearts were only two or three, if any.

Alas, upon a solitary boat listening to the snow, one sits and watches the distant heavens and earth.