鐔津文集 17.68

English (machine translation) 17.68

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17.68

The north wind has just turned cold; / The morning sun holds warmth within. / To the southern lands I have not yet returned; / At East Mountain, the year draws to a close. / Floating life swiftly glides away; / How can a youthful countenance be made to stay? / I send my regards to the human world: / Its tangled splendors are all the more cause for awakening.

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鐔津文集 — Classical Chinese