青山无大小,总隔郎行路。 远近生寒云,愁恨不知数。 <?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> After an Ancient Theme Xie Zhen Green hills, big and small, Hide from me my man on the road. Far and near chill clouds arise; Countless are my sorrows. (王晋熙、文殊 译) |
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