I didn't choose\right or wrong\I can only admit\my heart hurts\doubting if you could bear it\I was hurt so deeply\I just cried out loud\why force myself to endure anymore
If this is love\it was never fair\you don't need to reason\I can leave\if you hear this\if you still give up\then this is love\I find it hard to resist
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In the Qin era there was the bright moon, in the Han era there were the passes; after ten thousand miles of long march, the people have not returned.
The bright moon of the Qin times, the passes of the Han times, ten thousand miles to Changsha without returning.... (Guan Yu, oh Guan Yu... Guan Yu, oh Guan Yu)
Within five steps, a hundred people cannot counter; ten years of sharpening a sword, a lone hero's path.
I once looked at this note and suddenly felt sadness arise from my heart, looking up at the sky I sighed long and howled long. Can it be called a mere name in words? How sad, how sad, how can it be said to be seeking revenge and hatred without cause?
Be honest and upright under heaven, love all living beings, rush into boiling water and fire, tread on sharp blades.
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