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How gay and dissipated you are, | |
There on the top of Wanqiu! | |
You are full of kindly affection indeed, | |
But you have nothing to make you looked up to! | |
How your blows on the drum resound, | |
At the foot of Wanqiu! | |
Be it winter, be it summer, | |
You are holding your egret's feather! | |
How you beat your earthen vessel, | |
On the way to Wanqiu! | |
Be it winter, be it summer, | |
You are holding your egret-fan! |
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