I sit along in the dark bamboo grove,
Playing the zither and whistling long.
In this deep wood no one would know
Only the bright moon comes to shine.
I sit along in the dark bamboo grove,
Playing the zither and whistling long.
In this deep wood no one would know
Only the bright moon comes to shine.
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