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暮归独酌（诗）
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暮归独酌
花影微斜草色深，
一壶清酿对暮岑。
不邀尘世同杯语，
鸟唱孤云共古心。
Drinking Alone at Dusk
Petals lean in dusk, the grass grows deep,
A pot of brew to greet the mountain’s steep.
No worldly guest to share this quiet cup,
Just birdsong, drifting clouds, and thoughts that keep.
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