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A story about the Chinese poet Li Bai, 李白.
床前明月光,疑似地上霜。
舉頭望明月,低頭思故鄉。
The moon shines on my bed brightly,
So that I mistook it for frost on the ground.
I gaze at the moonlight with head uplifted;
Now my head droops, and my thoughts turn homeward.