竹里館 In a Retreat Among Bamboos
王維 Wang Wei
独
坐
幽
篁
里
，
Leaning alone in the close bamboos,
弹
琴
复
长
啸
。
I am playing my lute and humming a song
深
林
人
不
知
，
Too softly for anyone to hear –
明
月
来
相
照
。
Except my comrade, the bright moon.
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