近寒食雨草萋萋,着麦苗风柳映堤。 等是有家归未得,杜鹃休向耳边啼。 <?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> Cold Food Days Anonymous Near Cold Food days, spring rains make grasses richly grow; Along lake banks, through young wheat, wind blows willows low. As my home’s far away, I can’t go back today; Cuckoos! Don’t cry “Go home!” in my ears all the way. |
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