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花前小立影徘徊，
Before the
flowers she stands, with her shadow she roves;
風(fēng)解吹裙百褶開。
To blow apart
her hundred-fold dress the wind loves.
已有淚光同白露，
Her face is
bathed in tears as bright as dewdrops white.
不須明月上衣來。
Why should the moon
shed on her dress its silver light?
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