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Poet: Du Fan Late smoke blows across mountains chaos, the _set_ting sun before closing out the month. Boundless expanse of isolated low-wide field of light, cold day ribbon Shu stars. Friendship with the autumn light volume, together Nanjin night and clean air. Drunk in the brothels used to know well, I do not know more should wake up love affair. |
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