无题
一见惊鸿飘入心,
如花灵犀落纷纷。
梦幻延续庭院深,
成为命运指南针。
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When we first met, the elves floated into my heart,
like the tacit understanding of flowers, falling like drizzles.
The fantasy dream continued deep into the courtyard,
becoming the compass of fate.