Chapter 663: , Return to Hometown
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All around is frozen.
All the flowers and grasses
Having fallen, unknown where they went.
In winter, I saw.
Many things tremble.
Upon returning to the hometown, people
Still the same old—
Expression indifferent.
Around the lotus pond.
Those beautiful things of the past.
Already withered and fallen into the mud.
No one dreams of them anymore.
Their fragrant beauty.
All beauty.
Are they all fragile?
In the depths of the reeds.
There is a lone goose crying.
I am worthy of it.
An old acquaintance worthy of trust?
Walked past the past.
Using feet to walk out a
One's own road comes.
Road, a silent road.
The great wind rises.
The wind lifts the dust on the road.
The road remains silent in the wind.
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