Lu Zhi

Rains clear and clouds disperse,
A bright moon fills the river.
Winds subside and waves die down;
A single leaf of a ship.
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Soft tapping during the dance,
Red silk in the spring wind.
Soft clapping during the medley,
The moon and red castanets.
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Just found joy,
Quickly parted.
The pain, the pain, so hard the leaving!
A colorful boat takes the spring and goes;
Vain it is keeping the bright moon in the river.
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Plum blossoms hold the melting snow and bear it;
Willows lean with the eastern wind and wait their leaves.
Lithe girl, wine cups, room in a tower;
The red sleeved wanderer
Sings in a soft voice Coming of Spring.
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