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Before my bed, the moonlight shines, I wonder if it’s frost on the ground. I raise my head to gaze at the bright moon, And lower it to think of my hometown.

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My old friend bids farewell to the west, leaving Yellow Crane Tower, In the misty, blooming March, he heads down to Yangzhou. His lonely sail is a distant shadow that disappears into the blue sky, All I see is the endless flow of the Yangtze River to the horizon.

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Sunlight streams on the Incense Stone, and smoke rises in purple hues, From afar, I look at the waterfall hanging on the front river. Its cascade plunges straight down three thousand feet, As if the Milky Way is falling from the ninth heaven.

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