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Reciting poems, three or four li
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My age: seventy-four
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In my cold room, seeing your verse from thousands of li away
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Sleepless on a Moonlit Night
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Gardening
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Embarrassed that my art is known idly in places
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Afternoon Nap
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On Bamboo
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Winter Night
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Flat waves over the great expanse, our boat is light
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