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Ku Xiangsi: A Lover's Tears
Moon cold on the wutong trees, blade set against blade. At the arched bridge, the frost falls chill. Gathering up the killing air, deep within, the heart burns away the traces of sin. When the hate rises—unreason lies hidden. When the hate is done—no reason in what is left.
Sun warm on the blue smoke, love alone its bondsman. Loose hair breaks free, waist braced against waist. Teasing out a private thought—one promise in this floating life, a game. When the road holds you fast, how do you abandon it? When love holds you fast, how do you abandon it?
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