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Nostalgia
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Hsing Chou
Leaves fall into the wind and dust
Flowers are blown away and wild geese fly home anxiously
Sun is setting at end of the road fast
Cuckoos lament intermittently
I write articles to express my nostalgia
And play music to reminisce my good old friends
I cannot convey my feelings in short notes
But dream of the date of reunion through long nights
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