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You Cannot Hold It

You cannot hold it

Pretty girls grows old 
and indolent; there is an end to spring
When breeze is warm and moon so fine,
if you can manage yellow gold, buy smiles.
Nurture the tender blossoms there, don’t wait.
No flowers to be plucked 
from empty bough.

Ou-yang Hsui


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