There seemed to be something on Beitang Rui's mind as he drank sulkily. Suddenly, he heard a wonderfully unique piece of music coming from the zither. It was like flowing water that broke through the silence of the night. The next thing he knew, a woman began singing in a warm and love-filled voice which also carried a tinge of sadness.
"I can't see through your dejected soul,
I can't see past the color of your eyes.
A gale of wind, a dream, love is as mysterious as life itself.
What exactly has bewitched your heart?
…
Remembering the look on your face,
It is the mark of me waiting unwaveringly for you.
You're a song that I am unable to finish,
My heart is only willing to be yours and yours alone."
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