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寒风冽冽,羌笛悠悠,燕山北望,落日胡尘,风沙滚滚。孤城一扇门,送走你那被落日拉长的倩影。你用柔弱
The wind is blowing, the siren is long, the north of Yanshan, the sunset, the wind and sand. Solitary city a door, send you away by the sunset stretched shadows. You use weakness