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思鸟
竹笼空窗前,
玉鸟不复还。
一病辞春色,
长眠丛树间。
Thinking of the Caged Bird
Before the window, empty cage of bamboo stands,
The jade-like bird will never come back to my hands.
Ill, it bade farewell to the spring’s bright hue,
And now sleeps long among the clustered trees—adieu.
(AI翻译)
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