人天眼目 3.91
English (machine translation) 3.91
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3.91
On a moonlit night the great whale molts its armor and opens forth;
Its great back brushes heaven, shaking its cloudy wings;
Soaring and roaming the bird's path, it can hardly be categorized.
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- 人天眼目 — Classical Chinese