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By West Lake, people are singing
and dancing. Why should they
care if the capital is north or south?
If we find a hero we can go back north.
There, the buildings are composed of music.

Under the lake lies the hero:
Iron weapons, armored horses falling.
He could swallow 10,000 miles.
But his reign was too short.
In these four decades I have
visited this place only once.



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