纸屏石枕竹方床,手倦抛书午梦长。 睡起菀然成独笑,数声渔笛在沧浪。 <?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> A Summer Day in the Pavilion Cai Que On stone pollow in bamboo bed with paper screen, tired, I throw my book away and take a nap long. Awake from dream, I rise and smile sline, unseen, For I’ve heard on the waves the fisherman’s flute song. |
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