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The Willow Pattern Story #5
But the gods, touched by their love, at the very instant they died, changed them into lovebirds, forever kissing each other in eternal love. Chinese vessel sailing by, Weeping willow hanging o'er Bridge with three men, and not with four, Chinese teahouse there it stands Seems to take up all the land, Orange tree with fruit thereon, A pretty fence to end my song. |
