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The autumn leaves descends from above, While the moon fades the cold evening wind. As I brood upon the nothing I have, I sit in melancholy by the jade guqin.
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Jun 2, 2020
Jun 2, 2020 at 8:30 AM UTC
That Night in Fall
The autumn leaves descends from above, While the moon fades the cold evening wind. As I brood upon the nothing I have, I sit in melancholy by the jade guqin.
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Jun 2, 2020
Jun 2, 2020 at 8:30 AM UTC
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