The Book of Songs
The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.
Tracing back and forth, the road is blocked and long. Swim back from it, in the middle of the water
It's been a long time, and it hasn't changed for thousands of years. The so-called Iraqis are in the water.
Tracing back and forth from it, the road is blocked and broken. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.
Jia Cai, peace and prosperity have not passed. The so-called Iraqis are in the water.
Go back and follow, the road is blocked and turn right. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.
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The reeds at the water's edge are thick and long, and the dew in late autumn is frosted.
The person I miss is on the other side of the river.
Going upstream to pursue, the road is rugged and long.
Follow the river as if in the middle of the water.
The reeds are flourishing and the water is flowing, but the sun is still wet.
The person I miss is on the other side of the river.
Pursuing against the current, the road is steep and difficult to climb.
Going down the river to pursue, as if between sandbars.
The reeds at the water's edge are dense and long, and the dew is exposed at sunrise.
The man I miss is standing on the river bank.
Going up against the current to pursue, the road is difficult to get through.
Going down the river, it seems to be on the edge of a sandbar.