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1.ÌÆÊ« SEEING A FRIEND OFF TO THE EAST ËÍÉò×Ó¸£Ö®½¶«
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SEEING A FRIEND OFF TO THE EAST WANG WEI At willow-shaded ferry passengers are few; Into the eastward stream the boatman puts his oars. Only my longin...
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2.ÌÆÊ« A FAREWELL SONG μ³ÇÇú
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A FAREWELL SONG WANG WEI No dust is raised on the road wet with morning rain; The willows by the hotel look so fresh and green. I invite you to drink ...
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3.ÌÆÊ« THINKING OF MY BROTHERS ON MOUNTAIN-CLIMBING DAY ¾ÅÔ¾Å
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THINKING OF MY BROTHERS ON MOUNTAIN-CLIMBING DAY WANG WEI Alone, a lonely stranger in a foreign land, I doubly pine for my kinsfolk on holiday. I know...
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4.ÌÆÊ« SONG OF AN AUTUMN NIGHT ÇïÒ¹Çú
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SONG OF AN AUTUMN NIGHT WANG WEI Chilled by light autumn dew beneath the crescent moon, She has not changed her dress though her silk robe is thin. Pl...
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5.ÌÆÊ« FAREWELL TO SPRING ËÍ´º´Ç
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FAREWELL TO SPRING WANG WEI From day to day man will grow old. Enjoy the cup of wine you hold! Dont grieve oer flowers falling here; Theyll come with ...
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6.ÌÆÊ« IN THE HILLS ɽÖÐ
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IN THE HILLS WANG WEI White pebbles hear a blue stream glide; Red leaves are strewn on cold hillside. Along the path no rain is seen; My gown is moist...
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7.ÌÆÊ« LOVE SEEDS Ïà˼
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LOVE SEEDS WANG WEI Red berries grow in southern land. How many load in spring the trees? Gather them till full is your hand; They would revive fond m...
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8.ÌÆÊ« OUR NATIVE PLACE ÔÓÊ«
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OUR NATIVE PLACE WANG WEI You come from native place; What happened there youd know. Did mume blossoms in face Of my gauze window blow? ÔÓÊ« Íõά ¾ý×Ô...
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9.ÌÆÊ« PARTING IN THE HILLS ɽÖÐËͱð
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PARTING IN THE HILLS WANG WEI I see off the hills my compeer; At dusk I close my wicket door. When grass turns green in spring next year, Will my frie...
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10.ÌÆÊ« THE DALE OF SINGING BIRDS ÄñÃù½§
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THE DALE OF SINGING BIRDS WANG WEI Sweet laurel blooms fall unenjoyed; Vague hills dissolve into night void. The moonrise startles birds to sing; Thei...