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Autumn Thoughts for My Wife

Wang Ya

(II)

When tired of breaking willow branch before my bower,

I pluck at leisure by poolside the lotus flower.

I can not find your face when I ride on my horse,

But hear the cloud echo war cries of combat force. h18RPjg9PtUzrJ+RgDqHnvQB2TgpFgFepeQAt+rMOCy0OHhIA3Pe3ZdFfQbwawKE

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