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Chapter 35 old age is coming

old age is coming I'm afraid I'm going to grow old slowly, With the lingering silence of time, And every lingering and silent hour, It will be heavily loaded with infinite regret. And in my hard and cold armchair, at sunset, I shall see, before my dim eyes Float those dim, dim shadows; A soft smile, a slender hand, Eyes of fire, Or a few tears shining with pearls. Yes, I will not remember: Whisper softly in my ear "Put your lips in the most appropriate place", Is it the sakura-like sakura? Is that Ru Lijiu, with lazy eyes floating around!

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