Hsiu-chou

Rain dampens Sung-ling, spring fills with mist;
apricot blossoms and elm-seeds glitter
in freshly sown fields.
If you wonder where to go to hear the most beautiful singing:
at Eastgate and Level Lake, there are boats moored night and day!
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T'ang Hsien-tsu
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