回乐烽前沙似雪，受降城外月如霜。 不知何处吹芦管，一夜征人尽望乡。 <?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> On Hearing a Flute at Night from the Wall of Shouxiang Li Yi The sand below the border-mountain lies like snow, And the moon like frost beyond the city-wall, And someone somewhere, playing a flute, Has made the soldiers homesick all night long.
Ascending Gate-Tower of <?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /> Li Yi Below the Moonshine’s like frost outside the town that holds the foe. Where a reed pipe’s slow blowing is by no means known; The whole night men all think of sweet homes of their own. |
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