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凉州词[Out of the Great Wall]
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黄河远上白云间，
一片孤城万仞山。
羌笛何须怨杨柳，
春风不度玉门关。
The Yellow River flows up to white clouds in sky;
A lonely fort's low houses in the mountains lie.
Why should the Qiang's flute play the Willow Tune in woe?
O'er Jade Gate Pass spring wind has never cared to blow.
