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发帖数: 130 | 1 Green is the grass on riverbanks,
Dense are the willows in the garden.
Fair is the woman upstairs,
Bright as the moon at her window.
Lovely is her rouge-powdered face,
Slender are her white hands.
At one time she was a singing-girl,
Now she is a wanderer’s wife.
He went away and as not returned,
An empty bed, hard to keep alone.
(TR. DELL R. HALES) |
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