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funeral poem

soudainement, hors des manières foncées et feuillues
je remplis cette tasse
au-dessus du fleuve, sur la colline
l'air est comme un papillon
la femme a beaucoup manqué, comment vous appelez à moi, appel à moi
le soleil a fait un pas vers le bas de son trône d'or
le régal royal a été fait

 



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