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By South Gate Road stands Canaan,
Not inferior to Lily's shop,
Though prices are a bit high,
We pick a few items to pay.
My friend tries watermelon juice,
I order fruit ice instead,
Several fruits, not too many,
The taste is not the freshest.
Suddenly I see it's past six,
I rush back to hear folk songs,
From Empress Wu to Carmen,
A musical feast tonight.
