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Birds the more white, against green stream
Blooms burst to flame, against blue hills
I glance, the spring is gone again.
What day, what day, can I go home?

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Lovely rains, knowing their season,
Always appear in spring. Entering night
Secretly on the wind, they silently
Bless things with such delicate abundance.

Nature ever calls people to live
Along with her; why should I be lured
By transient rank and honours?

The nation is ruined,
but mountains and rivers remain.

At the border posts, shed blood becomes a sea,
The martial emperor's dream of expansion has no end.

I'm empty, here at the edge of the sky.

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