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Misted the flowers weep as light dies

Moon of white silk sleeplessly cries.

Stilled – Phoenix wings.

Touched – Mandarin strings.

This song tells secrets that no one knows

To far Yenjan on Spring breeze it goes.

To you it flies

Through the night skies.

Sidelong – Eyes. How

White tears fill now!

Heart’s pain? Come see –

In this mirror with me.

Li Po

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