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萌芽篇 Sprouting
from undergoing the omen of winds and rains?
How could you be warned of
serpent watching and waiting for long?
Do not believe it,
the words in makeup.
Do not follow it,
the track of demon.
Have
your mother
discarded you,
but remaining you
on the lonely land?
Do you only know
to receive
all the injustice?
The Second Part
There is no one
telling you
you are so fair.
The one in the lake
is more verdant than jadeware.
When you bend down,
you could only be attentive to yourself.
There is no one
telling you
you shall doubt your beauty.
The top of grain in the white gauze
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