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月夜。窗外一片寂静。一首清幽的古筝乐曲旋律如水般在心底漾开,时远时近,时浓时淡,如一条游离于时空的心河,似一股清洌的泉水潺潺而流。禅音渺渺,水声潺潺,一缕情思,悄然湿润了整个季节……
Moonlight. A quiet silence outside the window. A quiet guzheng melody melts like water in my heart Yang Kai, far away when the time is thick, such as a heart free from time and space, like a stream of clear spring water gurgling and flowing. Zen Miao Miao, murmur of water, ray of love, quietly moist throughout the season ...