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Gently grass soft wind shore Tall mast alone night boat Stars fall flat fields broad Moon rises great river flows Name not literary works mark Official should old sick stop Flutter flutter what place seem Heaven earth one sand gull |
Gentle breeze on grass by the shore, The boat's tall mast alone at night. Stars fall; broad flat fields, Moon rises; great river flows. Have my writings not made any mark? An official should stop when old and sick. Fluttering from place to place I resemble, A gull between heaven and earth. |