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On a winter night, the cold makes me feel how long the night is; I sit deep in thought for a long while in the northern hall.

The ice seals the wellspring, and moonlight enters the inner chamber; the golden lamp glows blue-green, illuminating my sorrowful tears.

With the heavenly eye, one sees through all; the golden lamp is extinguished, and the weeping grows more intense.

With the heavenly ear, I cover my tears and listen to your song.

Wei Xu moves the heavenly eye; the song has sound, and I have feelings.

With the heavenly ear, Wei Xu moves; emotion and sound unite, with neither violating the other.

If a single word does not enter my heart, then let your myriad songs send the dust from the roof beams flying.

Climb the lofty hill and gaze upon the distant sea.

The bones of the six great sea turtles have already turned to frost; where are the Three Mountains drifting now?

Fusang is half broken, and the daylight sinks, losing its radiance.

The silver terrace and golden palace are like a dream; Qin Shi Huang and Emperor Wu of Han wait there in vain.

The Jingwei bird exhausts wood and stones, while the great turtles and crocodiles have nothing to rely on.

Have you not seen how Mount Li and Maoling have all been reduced to ashes, with shepherd boys coming to climb them?

Wei Xu moves; the heavenly eye sees through all—the Dharani divine spell.

When thieves plunder gems and jade, what can spirits ultimately do?

The abuse of military force and exhaustion of the armies have come to this; how could one ride the flying dragon from Dinghu?