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（忆故人 洞箫）
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五言古诗
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[B]孟浩然[/B]
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[color=]夏日南亭怀辛大
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山光忽西落， 池月渐东上。
散发乘夜凉， 开轩卧闲敞。
荷风送香气， 竹露滴清响。
欲取鸣琴弹， 恨无知音赏。
感此怀故人， 中宵劳梦想。
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[B]
Five-character-ancient-verse
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[B]Meng Haoran[/B]
[B][B][I]IN SUMMER AT THE SOUTH PAVILION
THINKING OF XING[/I][/B][/B]
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The mountain-light suddenly fails in the west,
In the east from the lake the slow moon rises.
I loosen my hair to enjoy the evening coolness
And open my window and lie down in peace.
The wind brings me odours of lotuses,
And bamboo-leaves drip with a music of dew....
I would take up my lute and I would play,
But, alas, who here would understand?
And so I think of you, old friend,
O troubler of my midnight dreams !
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