| In the Mountains on a Summer Day | |
| Li Po (c. 750, trans. Arthur Waley, 1919) | |
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Gently I stir a white feather fan, With open shirt sitting in a green wood. I take off my cap and hang it on a jutting stone; A wind from the pine-trees trickles on my bare head.
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