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夜来风雨声，花落知多少。 |
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Spring Morning |
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Meng Haoran(Tang) |
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Into my slumber in spring steal beams of morning light, |
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And now to my ears come the voices of birds all around. |
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Yet I heard the sounds of winds and rains in the night, |
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I wonder how many flowers are fallen down to the ground. |
