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The light returns to the deep forest, casting its shadow on the moss.
Deep in the forest, no one knows, the bright moon shines down.
The distant land is gazed upon to the utmost, with flowers and willows reflecting in the border pavilions.
Early in the morning, the trees in the courtyard, the lonely traveler hears it first.
The spring breeze, please do not stay, blow towards the jade steps to fly.
Idle clouds do not rain, so they fly beside the green mountains.
I know it's not snow, for I can smell the fragrant.
The sky is about to snow later, can I have a drink?
Only in this mountain, deep clouds do not know the place.
The sound of the wind and rain at night, how many flowers have fallen.
A solitary boatman in a raincoat and hat, alone fishing in the snowy river.
When the trees are deep, the deer can be seen; at midday by the stream, one cannot hear the bell.
Holding the moon in the water, the perfume of flowers fills my clothes.
Thinking of you makes me grow old, and the years seem to pass so quickly.
There is a beautiful lady in the south, her beauty is as radiant as peach blossoms and plum flowers.