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(2018-01-08 08:25:34)闲吟柳絮漫天飞，瞎钓山溪空篓归。茅舍时光流水似，此生蹉跎最卑微。
Grasses and weeds are withered and yellow beside the
road,
The purple light is coming with spring-wind ,
Thirty days or a month later,
IN the open country all of the flowers will be very
sweet
古今中外多名著，蛰居茅舍赏无缘。九年学校同窗伴，一世荒村自我怜。英译拙诗凭脸厚，抛砖引玉喜心田。心存善意盼人好，老守柴门乐灌园。
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