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(“A spray of pure blossom would comfort the Goddess”)
Lu Xun
A spray of pure blossom would comfort the Goddess,
When orchid-laden breezes soothed the sober-headed.
But all in the end was smothered by wormwood:
Only the exile can now spread fragrance.
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