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“Heat lingers As days are still long; Early mornings are cool While autumn is still young. Dew on the lotus Scatters pure perfume; Wind on the bamboos Gives off a gentle tinkling. I am idle and lonely, Lying down all day, Sick and decayed; No one asks for me; Thin dusk before my gates, Cassia blossoms inch deep.”

Quote by Bai Juyi

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Bai Juyi (772-846), a renowned Tang Dynasty poet, known for his simple and accessible style. His poetry, characterized by its straightforward language and sincere emotions, has had a profound impact on Chinese literature. more

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