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    The white dew turns into frost.
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    That's called experience.
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    Old friends are not as good as new ones.
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    I wish I had seen the flowers bloom.
    0:11
    Years are safe.
    0:10
    Shallow autumn wind
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    It's autumn again
    0:09
    Summer regret
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    Lakeside
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    Early autumn time
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