What place under heaven most hurts the heart? Laolao Ting, for seeing visitors off. The spring wind knows how bitter it is to part, The willow twig will never again be green.
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"Lazily waving my white-feathered fan, Baring my chest in the green of the glen."
"When the hunter sets traps only for rabbits, tigers and dragons are left uncaught."
"Beneath the blossoms with a pot of wine, No friends at hand, so I poured alone; I raised my cup to invite the moon, Turned to my shadow, and we became three."
"I do not dare to speak in a loud voice, I fear to disturb the people in heaven."
"I dreamt I wandered to the moon—it was cold and wet."
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