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There is the lady in the carriage [with him], |
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With the countenance like the flower of the ephermeral hedge-tree. |
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As they move about, |
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The beautiful Ju-gems of her girdle-pendant appear. |
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That beautiful eldest Jiang, |
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Is truly admirable and elegant. |
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There is the young lady walking [with him], |
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With a countenance like the ephermeral blossoms of the hedge-tree. |
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As they move about, |
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The gems of her girdle-pendant tinkle. |
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Of that beautiful eldest Jiang, |
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The virtuous fame is not to be forgotten. |