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住 |
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At the Garden Gate |
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Ye Shaoweng (Song) |
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My nailed clogs miserably impair the mosses green, |
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When I tap long on the wattled gate which opens not. |
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But the spring tide cannot be shut within the garden, |
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Over the wall peeps out a crimson spray of apricot. |
