What trees grow on the Chung-nan hill? The white fir and the plum. In fur of fox, `neath `broidered robe, Thither our prince is come. His face glows with vermilion hue. O may he prove a ruler true! What find we on the Chung-nan hill? Deep nook and open glade. Our prince shows there the double _Ke_ On lower robe displayed. His pendant holds each tinkling gem, Long life be his, and deathless fame!SourceThe script ran 0.006 seconds.
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