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渔翁夜傍西岩宿,晓汲清湘燃楚竹。烟消日出不见人,(矣欠)乃一声山水绿。回看天际下中流,岩上无心云相逐。
Fisherman Nightingale West Rocks, Xiaolan Qing Xiang burning Chu bamboo. Smoke disappeared from the sunrise, but it was a green landscape. Looking back at the mid-level of the sky, there is no heart and soul on the rocks.