在梦的边缘，幻影轻舞，飘渺如烟，诉说着那段遗忘的往事。

那感觉如此神秘

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全情投入没有你的终结

也许将一生的所有爱全奉给你

今夜不知何处去，断肠纤月照妆楼

僻居游辙少，客到也喧传

坐登徐孺榻，频接李膺杯