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"It must be a day of remembrance. After Sister Rongji died, Pan Anren mourned her for a year."
"Is that so? Miss, do you also particularly like the line I just mentioned?"
"I like the middle part of this elegy, [Gazing at the house evokes thoughts of the person, entering the room recalls past encounters. The screen is no longer animated, the writing brush leaves surplus marks. The fragrance has not yet ceased, the memorial still hangs on the wall.] It talks about Pan Yue leaving home to take office, and is exceptionally vivid."
"Looking at the house we once shared, I can't help but think of you. When I step into the room, I inevitably reminisce about the wonderful times we had. Even though you are no longer here, your things, like the writing brush and screen, are just as they were. Your fragrance is still on your clothes, and your portrait still hangs on the wall." Nie Guangyi explained, adding, "It really is vivid."