Poetry about love but not being together

1. Poems about love cannot be together.

Poems about love cannot be together 1. Poems about love cannot be together.

Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.

Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married.

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, I don't think about it, I will never forget it, I am alone in a grave, and there is nowhere to talk.

Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times.

Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing.

Hating you is like a month on the river, full or loss. What time does the party end?

Boolean operator (Li Chi Ngai)

I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River.

I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.

When will the water stop? When did this hatred ever happen?

I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.

Nineteen Ancient Poems: Travel and Re-travel

You walk, walk, walk all the time, thus separating your life from mine.

Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven.

It's a long way to go, Xiu Yuan, and we'll be safe!

North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch.

The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become.

Clouds cover the sun, and wanderers ignore it.

Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end.

Don't give up donations, try to add meals!

Here are some short ones.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

Back to pearl, tears fell, and I hated not meeting before I got married.

You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. Hate is not born at the same time. Hello every day.

Birds and fish go their separate ways, and mountains and rivers no longer meet.

You are at the head of the Yangtze River and I am at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water.

2. Poems describing love but not being together

1, the time was long before I met her, but it was longer than we were apart. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . From the Tang Dynasty: Untitled was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer because of Li Shangyin.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: The opportunity to meet each other is really hard to get, and it is even more difficult to part when breaking up. Moreover, the weather in late spring, when the east wind is about to harvest, makes people feel even more sad. Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes. Women dress up in front of the mirror in the morning, only worrying that the plump bangs will change color and the youthful appearance will disappear.

Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression. The other party's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, but it is out of reach. I hope a messenger like a bluebird will visit my lover diligently for me.

2, thin clouds are clever, flying stars spread grievances, and silver is dark. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife. Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron? -From the Song Dynasty: Qin Guan's "Qiao Yun, the Fairy of Queqiao"

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: thin clouds change in the sky, meteors convey the sadness of acacia in the sky, and tonight I quietly cross the distant and boundless galaxy. Tanabata meeting in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples who are together in the world.

* * * v. Acacia, tender as water, short will be like a dream, can't bear to see the magpie bridge road when leaving. As long as two people love each other till death do us part, why do you want to be very much in love?

3. Ten years of life and death is incredible and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. -From the Song Dynasty: Su Shi's "Jiang Chengzi Mao Yi recalled the dream on the twentieth day of the first month"

Interpretation of the vernacular: The two died for a lifetime and were isolated for ten years. They miss each other but are at a loss and can't meet each other. I don't want to miss myself, but I can't forget it. His wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to tell her sadness. Even if we meet, we shouldn't know each other, because I'm running around, dusty and cold.

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each with a youthful interval. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. -From the Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin's "Jinse"

Vernacular Interpretation: Jinse, why do you have fifty strings? Every string and paragraph reminds people of the year of Huang Jinhua. My heart is like Zhuangzi, confused by butterfly dreams; Another example is watching the emperor, turning the cuckoo into a cuckoo. Hai Ming Yue Ming, Jiao Ren's tears are pearls. Lantian is sunny and warm, and you can see good jade and good smoke. The feelings of joys, sorrows and sorrows cannot be recalled today, but they have been inadvertently long ago.

5, spring is as old as ever, people go empty and sparse, and tears are red. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Mo, Mo, Mo! -From the Song Dynasty: Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix Red Crisp Hands"

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Spring is still bright, but people are languishing in vain. Tears washed away the carmine on his face and soaked all the thin silk handkerchiefs. Peach blossoms in Man Chun fall on silent and empty ponds and pavilions. The vows of eternal love are still there, but the brocade letter can no longer be delivered. Looking back, I can only sigh: Mo, Mo, Mo!

3. What are the poems describing that lovers can't be together?

1. Flowers bloom and fall, flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. (Li Qingzhao's "A Prune")

Flowers float at will, water floats at will, a kind of parting acacia, you and me, affecting the leisure of both places. Ah, it can't be ruled out that this lovesickness, this sadness, has just disappeared from the frowning brow and is faintly entangled in my heart.

When will the water stop? When did this hatred ever happen? I just hope your heart is the same as mine, don't miss me! (Li Chi Ngai's "Bu Operator")

The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward, and I don't know when it will stop, and I don't know when it will stop. I only hope that your mind is the same as mine, and you will live up to this mutual yearning.

3, tenderness like water, courtesy like a dream, forbearing to take care of the bridge to return home. If two people have been in love for a long time, is it still sooner or later? (Qin Guan's "Queqiao Fairy")

Tenderness is like water, meeting and hating each other is like a dream, and I can't bear to see Queqiao Road when I leave. As long as two people love each other till death do us part, why do you want to be very much in love?

4. In the middle of the night, the wind and bamboo knock on the autumn rhyme, and the leaves are full of hate. I am looking for it alone, and my dreams are not lights and embarrassing. (Ouyang Xiu's Lou Yuchun)

Last night, the wind blew all over the bamboo forest, conveying the rhythm of late autumn, and the voice of every leaf seemed to be telling resentment. I have a heart resting on a single pillow, hoping to meet you in my dream. Unfortunately, my dream can't come true, but the wick burns in the autumn wind.

5, wash and dress, relying on Wangjianglou alone. After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken! (Wen Tingjun, "Looking at Jiangnan")

After washing and grooming, I climbed the Wangjiang Tower alone, leaned against the post and stared at the surging river. Thousands of ships passed by, and none of the expected people appeared. The afterglow of the sun is lovingly sprinkled on the river, and the river flows slowly, and the yearning heart lingers on that Baipingzhou.

6, Dongfeng evil, Huan Qing thin. A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years. No, no, no. Spring is as old as ever, and people are empty and thin. Tears flooded her face. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Momomo. (Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix")

How hateful the spring breeze is and how thin the joy is blown. A full glass of wine is like a sad mood, and life after leaving for a few years is very bleak. In retrospect, I can only sigh: wrong, wrong, wrong! The spring is still bright, but people have lost weight in vain. Tears washed away the carmine on his face and soaked all the thin silk handkerchiefs. Peach blossoms in Man Chun fall on silent and empty ponds and pavilions. The vows of eternal love are still there, but the brocade letter can no longer be delivered. Looking back, I can only sigh: Mo, Mo, Mo!

4. Poems describing two lovers who can't be together

1, a touch of crimson lips and boudoir thoughts

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

Lonely boudoir, one inch sad and tender. Xichun. When will it rain?

Leaning over, just not in the mood. Where are people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken.

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In late spring, the boundless loneliness in the boudoir comes like a flood, but this inch of tenderness has to accommodate countless sorrows. The more we cherish spring, the easier it will pass away. The sound of falling rain urges us to turn red and return home.

In this lonely late spring, every inch of acacia has withered, even if the spring is beautiful, it is also ruthless. Whispered: "My love, where are you?" There is only an endless decadent grassland in front of us, paved with a path that lovers must take.

2. Philip Burkart people, red leaves and yellow flowers are late autumn.

Song: Yan

Red leaves and yellow flowers are in late autumn, and thousands of miles miss travelers. Flying clouds pass by, and no letter returns to the flood. Where can I send books?

Tears kept flowing. Rotary grinding ink on inkstone. I can't write gradually, because I am deeply in this situation, and the red note is colorless.

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The leaves in the forest have turned red, and Huang Ju is blooming everywhere. Now it is late autumn. I can't help but miss the wanderers thousands of miles away. Clouds on the horizon kept drifting into the distance, and Guiyan didn't send him any news. I don't know where the wanderer is, where can I deliver books?

The more disappointed I am, the more I miss it. I was so sad that I cried at the window. I can't stop crying. I will use it to grind ink and write letters. Bit by bit, until after parting, feelings deepened and tears were even more unbearable. They dripped on the letterhead and even faded the color of the red letterhead.

3. The idea of spring

Tang Dynasty: Huangfu Ran

Ying Ge predicted the New Year, and Ma Yilongdui was a thousand miles away.

I live next to the Han Palace Garden in Jingshi, and my heart flies to the lake with the bright moon.

Brocade palindromes tell the long hatred of missing, and flowers bloom upstairs to make fun of my being single.

Excuse me, when will your coach, General Liu, draw back the stone tablet?

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Yinggeyan language indicates that the new year is coming, and Mayi's dragon pile is a thousand miles away. I live in the Han Palace next to Beijing, and my heart flies to the border with the bright moon. Brocade palindromes tell the long-lasting hatred of missing, and the flowers upstairs make fun of me and still sleep alone.

Excuse me, when will your commander-in-chief Dou Xian return to Yanran?

Step 4 think calmly

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

When you leave, the spring tide roams the railing; Now the dew is hanging on the branches. I will always miss the good times. This day passed the day before today.

The north of you is as far as spring; I was too late in Nanling, and the delivery was too late. Far away, I have repeatedly divined my dreams; Doubt that you are new here and forget your old friends.

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When you left, the spring tide flooded the railing; Today, Qiu Chan is full of dewless branches. I will always miss that beautiful season; Today, before leaning against the threshold, I didn't realize that time had passed. Your residence in the north is as far as spring; I thought the messenger came too late in Nanling.

Away from the world, I have divined my dreams many times; I doubt that I have a new friend and forget my old one.

5. Qingjiang Yinchun Temple

Yuan Dynasty: Zhang Kejiu

The oriole sang on the willow tree outside the door. After the Qingming Festival, the rain fell. How many more days, spring will pass, spring is in acacia, and people are haggard. At the pear window, the beautiful woman is sobbing.

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Orioles are singing on the willow treetops outside the door, and it is drizzling after Tomb-Sweeping Day. How many days? Spring is about to pass, and people in spring are haggard and emaciated. In the pear window, beautiful women drown their sorrows in wine.

5. What is a poem that expresses love but can't be together?

1, untitled Li Shangyin's time was far before I met her, but it was even longer after we parted, and the east wind rose and a hundred flowers blossomed.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . Appreciation: This poem is full of pain, disappointment, lingering and persistent feelings from beginning to end. Every couplet in the poem is a reflection of this emotional state, but the specific artistic conception of each couplet is different.

They repeatedly show the complex emotions throughout the poem from different sides, and at the same time reflect the psychological process with this complex emotion as its content vertically with their close connection. This continuous, implicit and profound lyric successfully reproduces the deep affection in my heart.

2, "Hairpin Phoenix" Lu You red crisp hand, Huang Teng wine, spring palace wall willow in the city. Dongfeng evil, with a faint heart and a cup of sadness, has been separated for several years.

No! No! No! Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books.

Mo! Mo! Mo! Appreciation: This word has always arranged its own pen and ink around the specific space of the Academy of Gods. The last movie changed from chasing the past to caressing the present, and turned to East Wind Evil. Back to reality after the film, "Spring as Old" echoes the sentence of the previous film "Spring in the City", and "Peach Blossom Falls, Idle Pool Pavilion" echoes the sentence of the previous film "East Wind Evil", which makes the events and scenes in the same space at different times vividly superimposed. The whole word is compared. As shown in the above film, the more beautiful scenes when couples lived together in the past, the more they felt the sadness after being forced to divorce, and the more they showed the ruthlessness and abomination of the "East Wind", thus forming a strong emotional contrast.

3, "Hairpin Phoenix" Tang Wan's world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to send flowers in the rain. The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it.

Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! People become people, today is not what it used to be, and the sick soul often seems to be thousands of miles away. The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy.

Hide. Hide. Hide. Appreciation: Compared with Lu You's original words, Lu You combines his own ideas with reality, and is full of regrets, and strives to paint a sad and sour emotional picture, so he is quite famous for his unique voice and feelings. Tang Wan is in a more miserable situation than Lu You.

Since ancient times, "the voice of melancholy is wonderful", "poor words are easy to be good" (Han Yu's "Preface to Tan Singing and Poetry"). As long as she really writes about her sufferings, it is a good word.

Therefore, this word is purely an emotional expression of self-pity, which mainly touches ancient and modern times with sentimental feelings and tragic experiences. Although the two words adopt different artistic means, they are both suitable for their respective personalities, experiences and identities.

It can be said that each has done its own pole and achieved the ultimate. When reading together, it is quite wonderful to match each other.

4. Su Shi lived for ten years and died. Never think, never forget.

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed.

Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears, it is expected that heartbroken every year, on the moonlit night, short pine hills.

Appreciation: This word uses various artistic expressions such as frustration, combination of reality and fiction, and narrative sketches to express the author's thoughts and feelings of missing his dead wife. While mourning for his dead wife, he also expressed his feelings about his life experience, thus profoundly and sincerely expressing the feelings between husband and wife, which made people sigh after reading it. 5, "Jiangnan in the dream, never hate" Wen Tingjun hates his guts and hates the end of the world.

I don't know what I'm thinking. Water and wind are empty. Shake the tendency of contraception.

Appreciation: this word wins by artistic conception, and shows her inner sadness and sorrow by describing the scene of missing her alone in the lonely moonlight. 6. "Song of Eternal Sorrow" Bai Juyi said that we want two birds to fly in the sky together and grow on the ground together, two branches on a tree. ..

The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. Appreciation: The Song of Eternal Sorrow is the Song of Eternal Sorrow. This song is the theme of the poem, the focus of the story and a touching seed buried in the poem.

As for what you hate, why do you hate it for a long time? The poet does not tell and express directly, but shows it to readers layer by layer through his poetic stories, so that people can guess, remember and feel for themselves. 7, "Bridge Fairy" Qin Guan thin clouds are smart, flying stars spread hate, and silver is dark.

On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife. Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge.

As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron? Appreciation: "If two feelings last for a long time, how can it be sooner or later!" Qin Guan's two sentences tell the true meaning of love: love should stand the test of long-term separation, and as long as it can really love each other, even if it is far apart all the year round, it is much more valuable than the low-level interest that accompanies day and night.

These two emotional words have become the eternal swan song in love carols. They echo the discussion in the last film, making the two films have the same structure, and narrative and discussion alternate, thus forming the ups and downs of the whole story.

This correct view of love, this noble spiritual realm, far exceeds similar works in ancient times, which is commendable. 8, "Spring Thoughts" Li Bai, you are like jade in the north, and I am a mulberry.

When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago. Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ? Appreciation: Li Bai has many poems describing the psychology of thinking about women, and spring thinking is one of them.

The word "spring" in China's classical poems is usually a pun: it refers to both spring and the love between men and women. The word "spring" in the poem "Spring Thoughts" contains these two meanings.

This poem is no different from Yan Qin's spring scenery, and it is far apart. It's sad to think of a woman and a distant husband.

She rebuked the spring breeze, which was just right. The whole poem profoundly expresses all kinds of complicated feelings, describes Sifu's yearning for her husband, and shows her noble sentiment of loyalty to her love and constancy.

9. "Butterfly Love Flowers, Standing on a Dangerous Building" Liu Yong stood on a dangerous building, looking forward to spring, and it was already dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke, no one can rely on the meaning of silence.

I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

Appreciation: this word is a wonderful extension of "spring sorrow", that is, "acacia", but it is too late to tell the truth. It just revealed some news to the readers between the lines, and it was almost written, but it stopped writing and turned to ink, so it was like this.

6. A poem describing two people who love each other but can't be together.

The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. When you meet, you will win, but there are countless people in the world.

Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, they are still there, day and night.

Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.

Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married.

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, I don't think about it, I will never forget it, I am alone in a grave, and there is nowhere to talk.

Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times.

Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing.

Hating you is like a month on the river, full or loss. When can we get together again?

Boolean operator (Li Chi Ngai)

I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River.

I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.

When will the water stop? When did this hatred ever happen?

I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.

Nineteen Ancient Poems: Travel and Re-travel

You walk, walk, walk all the time, thus separating your life from mine.

Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven.

It's a long way to go, Xiu Yuan, and we'll be safe!

North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch.

The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become.

Clouds cover the sun, and wanderers ignore it.

Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end.

Don't give up donations, try to add meals!

Red crisp hands, Huangteng wine, Mancheng spring willow.

The east wind is evil, and the feelings are thin. A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years.

No, no, no.

Spring is still the same, people are empty and thin, and tears are red.

Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books.

Momomo.

7. Poems that love each other but can't be together

1, Hairpin Phoenix red crisp hand

Song luyou

Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow. The east wind is evil, and the feelings are thin. A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years. No, no, no.

Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Mo, Mo, Mo!

Translation:

Red crisp greasy hands, holding a cup full of yellow wine. Spring is rippling all over the city, but you are as far away as a palace wall. How hateful the spring breeze is and how thin the joy is blown. A full glass of wine is like a sad mood, and life after leaving for a few years is very bleak. No, no, no.

The spring is still bright, but people have lost weight in vain. Wash away the carmine on your face and soak all the thin silk handkerchiefs. Peach blossoms in Man Chun fall on silent and empty ponds and castles. The vows of eternal love are still there, but the brocade letter can no longer be delivered. Momomo.

2, hairpin phoenix, the world is thin.

Tang Wan in Southern Song Dynasty

The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late. The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it. Difficult, difficult, difficult!

People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away. The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy. Hide, hide, hide!

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The world is cold, it rains in the evening, and the peach blossoms are broken. In this bleak scene, people's hearts can't help but be sad. The morning breeze dried the tears last night. When I want to write down my thoughts, I can't. I can only lean on the diagonal and call you away from my heart. Talking to yourself in a low voice, I hope you can hear me. Difficult, difficult, difficult.

This time is different from the past, so far away, I am also seriously ill, just like Qiu Qiansuo. The night wind is biting and the whole body is cold. Listening to the horn in the distance, I felt a chill in my heart. When the night is over, I will be like this night soon, right? Afraid of being asked, I held back my tears and forced a smile in front of others. Hide, hide, hide.

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Creative background:

Tang Wan is one of the talented women often mentioned in the history of our country. She married Lu You, a great poet, and the couple got along well. Hou Yi's mother was very dissatisfied with her daughter-in-law, fearing that Lu You would alienate her reputation, neglect her studies and force Lu You to divorce her. Lu you adopted a perfunctory attitude towards his mother's intervention; Put Don in another hall and meet secretly from time to time.

Unfortunately, Lu's mother discovered the secret and took drastic measures to marry Wang, finally breaking up the couple. Tang later remarried to his hometown, but he still missed Lu You in his heart.

On a spring outing, I happened to meet Lu You in Shenyuan. With Zhao's consent, he sent someone to send wine and food to Lu. Lu hated the old feelings and wrote the inscription "Chai Feng Red Crisp Hands" to show his respect. Tang Wan answered with "Hairpin Phoenix: A Book of Social Conditions". It is said that Tang Wan died of grief soon.

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