Book of Songs: Poems of Wang
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I first saw her gathering kudzu and now a day without seeing her seems like forever. She gathers sweet wormwood. She picks chrysanthemums. She doesn’t seem to notice me.
彼采葛兮。 一日不见,如三月兮。 彼采萧兮。 一日不见,如三秋兮。 彼采艾兮。 一日不见,如三岁兮。