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踏萧萧落雨满寒阶,惆怅起无名。看人流如织,但寻商女,无觅箫声。遥想当年纶羽,醉拥堕鸦青。桃叶今谁渡,谁解伶俜?不见六朝遗老,问金陵旧曲,可遣重听?叹秦楼画舫,无语入心冥……南京下雨了,站在它的街头,我手足无措。是我出来的不是时候,还是它伪装成了另外一副面孔迎接我?所有对往年南京春天的好印象在此刻间被打破了,在本来该是春暖花开的季节里,南京却戴了副别具一格的面具来牵我的手。
Si Xiao Xiao rain full cold, melancholy from nameless. To see the flow of people such as weaving, but looking for a business woman, looking for Xiao sound. Looking back then Lun Yu, drunk with a falling green crow. Peach leaves now crossing, who Xie Ling 俜? Not see the six old, asked Jinling old song, can be sent to listen to heavy sigh Qin floor boat, speechless Ming Ming ... Nanjing rained, standing in the streets, I know nothing. Is not it out of my time, or is it disguised as another face to greet me? All good memories of previous years, Nanjing spring was broken at the moment, had been in the spring season, Nanjing was wearing a vice A unique mask to hold my hand.