| Tegona of Mama |
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| I hear the bell striking |
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| Let me die now |
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| When evening mist |
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| Poking Fun at a Lean Man |
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| Plums already blooming |
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| A Traveler, a traveler, Zimei his name |
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| Long hoe, long hoe, handle of white wood |
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| I have brothers, younger brothers in a place far away |
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| I have a sister, little sister, living in Zhongli |
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