长安回望绣成堆，山顶千门次第开。<?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> 一骑红尘妃子笑，无人知是荔枝来。
Passing Huaqing Palace (1) Du Mu Viewed from Chang’an, Mount Li seemed a piece of embroidery; Countless gates opened one after another on a hill-top. At a horse raising red dust the imperial concubine smiled; No one knew it was for the litchi fruit it had brought. |
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