作者：韦应物
客从东方来，衣上灞陵雨。
问客何为来？采山因买斧。
冥冥花正开，飏飏燕新乳。
昨别今已春，鬓丝生几缕？
Meeting Feng Zhu in the Capital
Wei Yingwu
From the east comes my friend,
Whose gown is wet with rain,
I ask him what's his end,
He would clear off the stain.
Mute, mute blow all the flowers;
Fleet, fleet new swallows play.
Spring comes after parting hours.
How much hair has turned gray?
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