Xich lo
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:06:00
Evanescent
:06:05
The poet wanders in vain
through the streets

:06:11
Suddenly realizing
he has lost his way

:06:18
You're all that's left me,
old streets covered in moss

:06:24
Every creaky old rooftop
:06:28
ln my topsy-turvy memory
:06:33
Floating
over the waves of West Lake

:06:40
Suddenly twilight has fallen
When it fell, l don't know

:07:27
You're all that's left me,
orphaned winter tree


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