| I Give Up Trying to Learn to Play the Lute |
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| Reading a Letter from Home |
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| Forcing Myself to Drink |
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| Written on the Road Through Teng-chou |
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| A Poem on My Old Age, to Show to My Family |
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| I'd have it first one way, then the reverse |
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| Insects on an Evening Road |
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| Only the moon / high in the sky |
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| Poem Written when Parting from a Friend |
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| Even in a latter age |
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