Summer Night
The azure sky like water, the night is cool.
The moon, through the blind, reaches my cup.
I drink slowly and wait, but no one comes.
A wind stirs and brings the jasmine scent.
The moon, through the blind, reaches my cup.
I drink slowly and wait, but no one comes.
A wind stirs and brings the jasmine scent.
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