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Hard road

Lipper

The cost of pure wine, gold cup, 10 thousand copper for a hip flask,

The jade plate is worth ten thousand yuan.

I threw away the food sticks and cups, and I couldn't eat or drink.

I pulled out my dagger and looked around in vain.

I tried to cross the Yellow River, but the ice blocked the ferry.

It's going to snow in Taihang Mountain.

I will sit on a fishing rod and lazily lean against the stream.

But I suddenly dreamed of driving a boat and sailing towards the sun.

It's hard to go, it's hard to go,

Don't go astray! Where to go today.

One day, I will ride the wind and waves,

Straighten my muddy sail and cross the deep sea.