December 2010
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ALL TIME PEACE, PEACE BE TO YOU.
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春望 国破山河在 城春草木深 感时花溅泪 恨别鸟惊心 烽火连三月 家书抵万金 白头搔更短 浑欲不胜簪
Nation shattered, mountains and rivers stay; The city is in spring, deep in trees and weeds. Lamenting the times, flowers shed tears; Regretting the parting, birds cry in bleak heart. Three months long warming-fires burn on towers; A letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white hair thins from fingering; There’s hardly enough to hold...
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