宮詞 A Palace Poem

顧況 Gu Kuang

High above, from a jade chamber, songs float half-way to heaven,
The palace-girls' gay voices are mingled with the wind –
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But now they are still, and you hear a water-clock drip in the Court of the Moon....
They have opened the curtain wide, they are facing the River of Stars.

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