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Ten miles after the spring breeze, all the wheat is green

Many people sold their dreams and exchanged them for daily necessities.

The cold pool reflects the white moon, and the autumn rain covers the moss

When people are tired, they can rest, but when their hearts are tired, what should they do?

The ‍cicadas ⬝have  driven ​away ​the ﾠremaining  summer ᠍heat, ‍and ﾠthe  geese have ᠎brought ​the ‍new ﾠautumn.

Ten ᱸmiles ​after ‍the ﾠspring breeze, ᠍all ‍the ​wheat ⳿is ⳿green

When ‍you ᠍come  to this ‍world, ⬝you ‍must ᱸmake ᠎an ᠍effort ⬝to ⬝see ‍more ‍scenery.

If you ​don’᠍t want ‍to ⬝grow old ​together, why ‍suffer ᠎and ⬝not ﾞlet go?

When  people ‍are ᠎tired, ᠍they ᠍can ⬝rest, ﾞbut ‍when ᠍their hearts ​are ᠍tired, what ᱸshould ᠍they ​do?