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Jin Zhongyuan, hear this: Plum blossoms bloom in frozen snow. A fisherman frowns at the sea. The wind is cold,…

Jin Zhongyuan, hear this: Plum blossoms bloom in frozen snow. A fisherman frowns at the sea. The wind is cold, the night is still. No fish bite. Only the moon returns with him.

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