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Realizing the Futility of Life
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230
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Rising Late and Playing with A-ts'ui, aged Two
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231
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On a Box containing his own Works
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232
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On being Sixty
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233
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Climbing the Terrace of Kuan-yin and looking at the City
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234
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Climbing the Ling Ying Terrace and looking North
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235
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Going to the Mountains with a little Dancing Girl, aged Fifteen
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236
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Dreaming of Yüan Chēn
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237
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A Dream of Mountaineering
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238
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Ease
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239
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On hearing someone sing a Poem by Yüan Chēn
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240
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The Philosophers
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241
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Taoism and Buddhism
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242
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Last Poem
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243
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