烽火城西百尺楼，黄昏独坐海风秋。<?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> 更吹羌笛关山月，无那金闺万里愁。
In the Army （1） ——to the yuefu tune Cong Jun Xing Wang Changling West of the beacon fire station, on this hundred feet high tower, At dusk I sit alone in an autumn wind from the sea. A Qiang flute is playing Moon over the Frontier. What can I do, so far away, to assuage her grief?
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