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Untitled (Strong Grows the Grass) | |||||||||||||||||||||
Strong grows the grass on plains made rich with blood; In the winter-frozen earth spring starts to quicken. While the heroes quarrel their advisors all go sick, Weep athe Mausoleum, and caw like crows at dusk. Lu Xun (1932) |
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