In proper proportion Songs to gather mulberry leaves
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ancient style poetry
In proper proportion Songs to gather mulberry leaves 相和歌辞·采桑
Li Yanwei
Mulberry fear at high enough sleep not wait for spring. Under any of the remaining climbing sorrow, that boast looks like jade. Is not the daughter of a gift, five horses wander empty. Why become true, secluded grove green snow.
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【Source】 卷19_35
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