我见那汉死，肚裹热如火。 不是惜那汉，恐畏还到我。 <?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> Eight Untitled Poems Wang Fan-chih [2] I saw another man die: My stomach burned like fire. Not that I felt sorry for him: I was afraid I’d be next. |
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