Hut Among the Bamboos (Wang Wei Poems)
Sitting alone in the hush of the bamboo grove I thrum my lute and whistle lingering notes. In the secrecy ...
Sitting alone in the hush of the bamboo grove I thrum my lute and whistle lingering notes. In the secrecy ...
Wingceltis goldenrain shine empty bend Fresh and green ripple ripples ripples Secret enter Shang hill road Woodcutter not able know ...
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