| All my friends can write them |
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| While an official, I never wrote lyrics |
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| Forty li through Chü-yang Pass |
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| The Sage has the Six Classics |
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| Don't ask about the Six Dynasties of the Sui Palace |
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| Clusters of cold-weather blossoms |
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| In a hidden spot on the northern mountain |
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| Narcissus and chrysanthemum |
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| Cotton blankets let in the cold |
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| Pavilions of dance, terraces of song |
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