Looking at Chrysanthemums And Remembering Meng-tsai and Yu-wen

In moonlight, we would enjoy these flowers together;
unless they were in the mountains, we wouldn't bother going.
Now, years after our parting,
I face this hedgeful of autumn alone.
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Chang YĆ¼
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