The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.
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Free Translation of Li Bai's Xiajiangling
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I will take the wind to open the anchor and catch up with the wind.
Before makeup in the morning,
Picking up colorful clouds is diligent and elegant.
Farewell, Bai Di, your noble city,
I waved and Chung Shan Man nodded.
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However, is a thousand miles of waterway so unnecessary?
The ape sound in the left ear is still attached to the dew that invaded the morning.
The right-eared ape sings at dusk.
Raise your eyes,
The smoke in Jiangling kitchen is fragrant.