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For Meng Hao-Jan

 I love Master Meng.
Free as a flowing breeze, He is famous Throughout the world.
In rosy youth, he cast away Official cap and carriage.
Now, a white-haired elder, he reclines Amid pines and cloud.
Drunk beneath the moon, He often attains sagehood.
Lost among the flowers, He serves no lord.
How can I aspire to such a high mountain? Here below, to his clear fragrance, I bow.

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