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POETRY

In youth, I knew nothing of the taste of sorrow

I liked to climb high towers,

I liked to climb high towers,

To conjure up a bit of sorrow to make a new verse.

Now I know only too well the taste of sorry.

I begin to speak yet pause,

I begin to speak yet pause,

And say instead, "My, what a cool and lovely autumn."

-Xin Qiji tr. Eilieen Chengyin Chow