Chapter 55 (Children's Interests)
In the morning the streets are quiet,
Dozeng rushes pedestrians.

The night lights are weak,
The East is dawning early.

A child does not know sorrow,
Leaning against the window to throw peaches.

The next year's buds will be drawn,
Ask if he will return.

(End of this chapter)

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