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Whose sad look made me hesitate for half my life, whose lips slightly raised, we dare not forget each other even though we are far apart, whose melancholy words made me say goodbye to my hometown, who turned away and left, causing the years to pass, who mingled in the bars, and endured to hide the lovesickness, who left and made the tea cold, making me realize that the world is impermanent, who concealed the sadness, and opened the window of the night alone, who's hair was like frost, and the rest of his life was caught off guard.