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第217章 怨情-Heart’s Sorrow

怨情

李白

美人卷珠帘,深坐颦蛾眉。

但见泪痕湿,不知心恨谁?

Heart’s Sorrow

Li Bai

Up, up a fair lady rolls the pearl screen;

Sitting mute with eyebrows knit she is seen.

The tear stains on her cheeks one can still see;

The man she hates no one knows who should be.