暮归独酌 花影微斜草色深， 一壶清酿对暮岑。 不邀尘世同杯语， 鸟唱孤云共古心。
Drinking Alone at Dusk Petals lean in dusk, the grass grows deep, A pot of brew to greet the mountain’s steep. No worldly guest to share this quiet cup, Just birdsong, drifting clouds, and thoughts that keep. Translated by ChatGPT ?
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