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On the left hand there is a temple: And a palace on the right-hand side. Foot-passengers in scarlet Pass over the glittering tide.

Under the bridge The old river flows Low and monotonous Day after day.

I have heard and have seen All the news that has been: Autumn's gold and Spring's green!

Now in my palace I see foot-passengers Crossing the river: Pilgrims of Autumn In the afternoons.

Lotus pools: Petals in the water. Such are my dreams.

For me silks are outspread. I take my ease, unthinking.