介绍:
Refuge
Place of refuge, the year grows late,
hiding oneself away, bone and muscles labor.
Poems and Documents, consequently walled up,
servants and slaves for the while hold banners.
There is only gossip about the temporary court,
in this life I follow what I encounter.
Our former world was that of sage-king Yao—
may the time come when we are out of this stench.
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