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2012年8月20日 星期一

Berth at Maple Bridge at Night(楓橋夜泊,張繼)

The Moon was setting,
the crow was crying,
the sky was frosty.

On the dimming boat,
against the Maple river,
I sorrily slept.

Out of the city,
there was a temple,

The bell clang at midnight,
till the traveler's  boat.


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