玉笛送清秋,
红蕉露未收。
晚香残、
莫倚高楼。
寒月羁人同是客,
偏伴我,
住幽州。
小院人边愁,
金戈满旧游。
问五湖、
那有扁舟。
梦里江声和泪咽,
何不向,
故园流。
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Tangduo ling:
Reflections??
Xu Can
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The jade flute sends off cool autumn;
On the red plantain, dew has not dried.
The night fragrance is fading don’t lean from the high tower!
The cold moon and the traveler are both sojourners;
She keeps me company in a somber land.
Into the small courtyard comes frontier grief;
Iron weapons litter old haunts.
Where can one find a small boat in the five lakes?
In my dream the river’s cries blend with sobbing tears;
Why don’t they flow toward my old home?
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