[Translation] The spring is bitterly cold, the cold air has gradually left, and it will be sunny and rainy in the evening. A few winter plum trees stand in the wind, floating clouds come and go in the sky, and the plum blossoms are as white as snow. This scenery is truly beautiful, and people’s sorrow is boundless. I am extremely lonely and lonely in front of such beautiful scenery. Do you want to express your melancholy? Only the two rows of low-flying geese knew that I was sitting alone on a tall building, missing my beloved.
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