Last year at this door this very day,
On blushed face the fine peach-blossoms portray'd;
Today, you're gone! Where's the pretty face beguiling?
In the Spring breeze, the peach-blossoms are still smiling.
《題都城南莊》 唐 崔護
去年今日此門中, 人面桃花相映紅。
人面不知何處去, 桃花依舊笑春風。
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