Autumn Evening on the Great Lake

Spend the night on water, mist and rain chill
Over Lake Dongting the frost comes down faintly.
The moon is bright, the boat shifts on and away,
As in night's stillness the soul returns from dream
I sense the wind pass over the lake in darkness
And through its moaning hear wild geese in their flight.
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Wang Ch'ang-ling
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