“卿尚小,共采薇,风欲暖,初成蕊问离人,山中四季流转又几岁?卿初嫁,独采薇,露尚稀,叶已翠问征人,何处望乡一枯一葳蕤?卿已老,忆采薇,草未凋,又抽穗问斯人,等到野火燃尽胡不归?昔我往,杨柳垂,今我来,雪霏霏问故人,可记当年高歌唱《采薇》?”
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