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对你唯有惊鸿一瞥，却窥见了一种平淡致远的处世态度，淡罢，淡罢，绝不为万物所主宰，我独逍遥于濯浊之外，蝉蜕去拖累，只愿抱明月而长终。江边一蓑烟草，一片缟素。

I can only catch a glimpse of you, but I can see a plain and far-reaching attitude towards the world. I will not be dominated by all things. I am only free from the turbidity, and the cicadas shed to drag me. I am only willing to hold the bright moon for a long time. Beside the river, there is a coir leaf tobacco and a piece of chimera.

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无论现在痛苦还是幸福，曾经的快乐或悲伤，偶尔还是会记起，这种感觉叫回忆。回忆从来都让人怜惜，而文字的记录充满了遐想的空间，哪怕有太多残缺，但在文字的清润下，一切都会归于美好。

No matter now pain or happiness, once happiness or sadness, sometimes I will remember. This feeling is called memory. Memories are always pitiful, and the written records are full of reverie space. Even if there are too many fragmentaries, everything will be beautiful under the clear and moist words.

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在淼浩无涯的海域，你姗姗而来，飘渺而尽散。绝望的心绪，肠断无声，林暗无阳，思竭无泪，任凭岁月将青丝染白，任凭华颜刻满沧桑，任凭心岭堆雪冰凉，任凭今生廖落魂散，今世亦无憾。

In the vast and boundless sea area, you come slowly, misty and scattered. The desperate mood is silent, the forest is dark without sunshine, and the thoughts are exhausted without tears. Let the years dye the green silk white, let the Hua Yan carve the vicissitudes of life, let the snow pile in the heart ridge be cold, let the soul fall in this life, and there is no regret in this life.

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