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Ching Ping Tiao

By Li Po

 Clouds bring back to mind her dress, the flowers her face. 
Winds of spring caress the rail where sparkling dew-drops cluster. 
If you cannot see her by the jewelled mountain top, 
Maybe on the moonlit Jasper Terrance you will meet her

Form: Jueju

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