IN thE EARLY MORNING

    I clean my teeter drawn from a cold well;

    And whes, I purify my mind;

    turning pages in tree-Leaf Book,

    I recite, along to tern ser.

    ...tten true fountain of teaching

    And people enslave to miracles and fables.

    Under t tial meaning,

    I look for t o soure.

    of ts templecourtyard,

    Mosses add to thick bamboo;

    And no of mist and fog,

    And pines t seem to be nehed;

    And everything is gone from me, speech goes, and reading,

    Leaving the single unison.

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    五言古诗

    柳宗元

    溪居

    久为簪组累， 幸此南夷谪。

    闲依农圃邻， 偶似山林客。

    晓耕翻露草， 夜榜响溪石，

    来往不逢人， 长歌楚天碧。

    Five-cer-ancient-verse

    Liu Zongyuan

    DELLING BY A StREAM

    I roubled by official  and robe

    t I am glad to be an exile hland.

    I am a neigers and reapers.

    I am a guest of tains and woods.

    I plougurning dewy grasses,

    And at evening tie my fis, breaking t stream.

    Back and forting anyone,

    And sing a long poem and gaze at the blue sky.