She peered far into space: where was her home?
Trông vời cố quốc biết đâu là nhà.
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Inside ourselves there lies the root of good:
the heart outweighs all talents on this earth.
By lamplight turn these scented leaves and read
a tale of love recorded in old books.
Just as the lotus wilts, the mums bloom forth—
time softens grief, and winter turns to spring.
Heaven grants us this hour: now from our gate
all mists have cleared; on high, clouds roll away.
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