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一年老一年，一日没一日，一秋又一秋，一辈催一辈一聚一离别，一喜一伤悲，一榻一身卧，一生一梦里寻一夥相识，他一会咱一会那一般相知，吹一会唱一会

Year after year, day after day, autumn after autumn, one generation urges one generation to get together and leave, a happy and sad, a bed, a dream to find a group of acquaintances, he will soon we know each other, blowing for a while to sing for a while.

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朝花向晚，总是做梦人的一相情愿，不能消世间风雨只能看一场美丽的花落人亡，艳骨留香风流委地。生死相望本太痛，身为看客也担不起这份破灭

Facing the flowers late, always dreamer a willing, can not eliminate the wind and rain in the world can only see a beautiful flower fall people die, Yan bone left fragrance wind and flow committee land. Life and death look at each other too painful, as a viewer can not afford this disillusionment.

343

弹指流年，拂歌尘散，消瘦了思念；轻触琴弦，如风之纤细，思念为谁断？绕指的情愫，一生的眷恋，在琵琶和鸣中，演绎了一场又一场岁月的留恋

Spring finger flow year, brush the song dust scattered, thin miss; touch the strings, such as the slender wind, miss for whom to break? The feelings around the fingers, the nostalgia of life, in the pipa and singing, the interpretation of one after another years of nostalgia.

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人生缘分都有一定，在那未到头时，大家都是痴心妄想。乃至无可如何，那糊涂的也就不理会了，那情深义重的也不过临风

There is a certain fate in life, in the end, we are all wishful thinking. Even if there is nothing to do, the muddled one will not pay attention to it, and the one who is deeply affectionate is only facing the wind.