The Jade Mountain/Falling Petals

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FALLING PETALS
Gone is the guest from the Chamber of Rank,And petals, confused in my little garden,Zigzagging down my crooked path,Escort like dancers the setting sun.Oh, how can I bear to sweep them away?To a sad-eyed watcher they never return.Heart's fragrance is spent with the ending of springAnd nothing left but a tear-stained robe.

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