Ba wang bie ji
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At sixteen I am a nun. . .
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my hair shorn at youths prime.
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Yet I am by nature a girl,
not a boy.

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Why must I wear
these sexless robes?

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I see the joyful couples pass. . .
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in their splendid brocades.
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Despite myself,
desire burns in my heart. . .

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Year after year
All over the land

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I've followed my king
on his military campaigns

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enduring the wind
And frost and hard toil. .

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Our people are fallen
into abyss of misery. .

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This little boy. . .
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Master Guan. . .
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Mr. Zhang, may you live
as long as South Mountain.

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The king is here.

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