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... ciples, in the blink of an eye, become mortal enemies."
"Back then, drinking and calling each other friends, now meeting blades with a swing, heads easily severed."
"Do not say there’s no retribution in this world, the grievances outside Wangsi City have ceased."
This song neither forms a poem nor a tune, and its melody is bizarre and unpleasant to the ear.
Yet when sung by those departed souls, it carries a mournful sentiment that pierces deeply into one’s heart. ...
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