Throwing a Lotus Pip at Mandarin Ducks
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Blossoms bloom, I don't wanna die, but this illness
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Both have whiskers—I mean, the cat's wife, too
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Mosquitoes came in, and while the two
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Spring wind: over the river bank comes a bull's voice
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Spring Night
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Pheasant
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Landscape: 6
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Beside a dewless, noonday mugwort
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Green, green, the young herbs are green in the snowy field
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