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阮郎归·天边金掌露成霜英译

Ruan Lang GuiYan Jidao

In the sky-kissing palmAutumnal dew has turned to frost.The clouds send off the wild geeseThat in a symbolic array fly.Green wine and red sleeves invite the ninth moon ninth,Things here differ little from my home town.

I wear purple orchids in my dress,I pin yellow chrysanthemums on my hair:To old wantonness free rein I give.Sadness I will change for drunkenness;When I sing, let not sad songsLacerate my heart.

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