| Does the moon say "Grieve!" |
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| The Bush Warbler Idling |
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| When I gaze at it |
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| The Plum Tree at My Mountain Hut |
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| Now I understand |
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| How the owner |
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| My thoughts keep |
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| White-haired in the Shang-yang Palace — Pitying the Unloved |
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| On Night Duty at the Palace, I Dreamt I Was Visiting Hsien-yu Temple |
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| Reading Teng Fang's Poems |
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