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... ound, as if there was a woman in white standing in the mist and looking at you from afar.
That black, that red, faint in the fog, but so conspicuous.
The tone of the libretto, after a turn in the middle, became extremely mournful.
The resentment and pain mixed in the voice are constantly conveyed in the singing.
There seems to be a person lying on his back behind him, telling his bitterness.
Lu Bai only felt that he was chilling all over, and he no l ...
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