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Dead lotus on desolate West Lake in winter
Leaving Sea of Desolation
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Wen Tianxiang 1236-1282
All the suffering I've encountered
beagan with one classic,
Weapons in short supply
four years of war under the stars.
Mountains and rivers ravished
wind blown cotton catkins,
My life jounced and jolted
rain spatterd duckweed.
On fearful beachheads
I spoke of fear,
On desolate seas
I sighed in desperation.
Since ancient times
who has not met death?
Let my loyal heart
illuminate history.
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Guō Língdīngyáng
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Wén Tiānxiáng 1236-1282
Xīnkǔ zāoféng qǐ yī jīng,
Gāngē luòluò sìzhōu xīng.
Shānhé pòsuì fēng pāo xù,
Shēnshìpaiōyáo yǔ dǎ píng.
Huáng kǒng tāntóu shuō huáng kǒng,
Língdīngyáng lǐ tàn língdīng.
Rénshēng zìgǔ shuí wú sǐ,
Liúqǔ dānxīn zhào hànqīng.
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Notes: Written by Wen Tianxiang 1236-1283, the Song Prime Minister and loyalist who died a martyr's death by order of Mongol Emperor Kublai Khan. Perhaps the Sea of Desolation is West Lake in the Song capital of Linan (Hangzhou) which Wen viewed one last time as he was led into captivity.
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