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Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant
A strong woman in business still sings backyard flowers across the river without knowing the hatred of national subjugation.
Poetic:
Under the blurred moonlight, light smoke enveloped the cold water and white sand, and ships moored in restaurants near Qinhuai River at night.
The singer seems to know nothing about the hatred of national subjugation, and still sings "Flowers in the Garden of Yushu" across the river.