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坐闻枯荷雨打闲庭，只把酒干。　
便等风云山苍欲老，何必纠缠。　
所谓留，所谓去。　
哪一分秒。哪一月年。　
哪一次别离。哪一度遭遇。　
都不过由人心千回百转。　

所以，自当去。自不留。　
尘缘倦倦，草长影斜疏。　
满天寂寂星空，待你回眸一笑，竟如此嫣然。　

--致桔梗 

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