Following the Rhymes of Bamboo Branch Songs in Response to Yüan Po-chang
Sand birds fly east, they flee the spread net;
my boat bobs in pursuit of them, no matter how far!
The Yüeh mountains are green, green,
the Yüeh girls so white:
from now on, both of them will trouble my dreaming soul.
my boat bobs in pursuit of them, no matter how far!
The Yüeh mountains are green, green,
the Yüeh girls so white:
from now on, both of them will trouble my dreaming soul.
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