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Thimble: I leave my heart on the endless road, and I have fun in poverty. Everything comes with fate, don't follow the car with a waterwheel. When the water is cut off, the fan will blow out and the wind will make a fire to make tea. There are clear spring bamboo shoots in the rolling teapot. The bamboo shoots sink to the bottom of the ravine, and the Longyang boat paddles. Because of the thread, the needle goes through the seam and knits the mountain road. The air is like smoke, and smoke is like fog. Sitting at night, sitting and watching the water, the water is like the sky.