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To drown the ancient sorrows,we drank a hundred jugs of winethere in the beautiful night.
We couldn't go to bed with the moon so bright.
The finally the wine overcame usand we lay down on the empty mountain—the earth for a pillow,and a blanket made of heaven. Li T'ai-po tr.
Hamil
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