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Bai Ju-yi. The Song of the Rear Chambers (по-русски с комментариями - тут)

Tears    moisten
        a thin    kerchief:
                her dreams    gone    wrong.

Late    at night
        in the front    hall
                sounds    a rhythmic    song.

Her fair    face
        hasn’t yet    faded,
                but former    favour    is gone.

Leaning    on the frame
        of the incense    burner,
                she sits    and waits    for the dawn...

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