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发帖数: 492 | 1 When did the bright moon first rise?
A toast in hand , I ask the blue sky.
What year might it be tonight
In the celestial palace on high?
On the wind I long to ride
Back to the glittering tower
Where I Should reside.
But I fear the chill there would be
Insupportable to me.
With my shadow I rise to cavort and dance,
Nothing but the life below can so entrance.
Soon the moon has circled the vermilion hall,
Through gauze-draped windows her rays fall
Upon a soul sleepless at night.
Why has the moon s |
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