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Over old trees wreathed with rotten vines fly evening crows
枯藤老樹昏鴉
Under a small bridge near a cottage a stream flows
小橋流水人家
On ancient road in the west wind a lean horse goes
古道西風瘦馬
Westward declines the sun
夕陽西下
Far, far from home is the heartbroken one
斷腸人在天涯
