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I lay my harp on the curved table,A breeze will come and sweep the strings.
— Bai Juyi
I lay my harp on the curved table,A breeze will come and sweep the strings.
[Bai Juyi] utilized Confucianism to order his conduct, utilized Buddhism to cleanse his mind, and then utilized history, paintings, mountains, rivers, wine, music and song to soothe his spirit.
For ten years I never left my books;The joy of my parents will first make me proud.
... by virtue of what rightThinking of this, secretly I grew ashamed.
When the Seasons' changes thus confront the mindIt does not matter whether one is young or old.
I remember, when I was young, A moment of joy is harder and harder to get.
