Chu-qi dong-men: At the Great Gate

At the great gate to the East
Mid crowds
be girls like clouds
who cloud not my thought in the least.
Gray scarf and a plain silk gown
I take delight in one alone.

Under the towers toward the East
be fair girls like flowers to test,
Red bonnet and plain silk gown
I take delight with one alone.
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