| Wandering on Mount Tiantai |
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| Below Incense Burner Peak I Built a New Mountain Dwelling. When My Thatched Hall Was Completed, I Had Occasion to Inscribe This on the Eastern Wall |
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| That hill where / the twilight cicadas sing |
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| As autumn mists |
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| We've hardly parted |
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| This thing called parting |
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| Like a wild cherry |
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| Fifth-month hills |
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| You bloom / with a color and fragrance |
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| My heart, so entranced |
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