green maple tree few red leaves on.
lonely city closed in front of water,
single bird flies unseen by people.
ferry place the moon just appear,
neighbor goes fishing still outside.
homesick is to turn desperate,
where is the sound of pounding thick clothes?
搖落暮天迥,青楓霜葉稀。
孤城向水閉,獨鳥背人飛。
渡口月初上,鄰家漁未歸。
鄉心正欲絕,何處搗寒衣?

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