娉娉袅袅十三余,豆蔻梢头二月初。
春风十里扬州路,卷上珠帘总不如。
She is slim and supple and not yet fourteen,
The young spring-tip of a cardamon-spray.
On the Yangzhou Road for three miles in the breeze
Every pearl-screen is open. But there's no one like her.
Seven-character-quatrain
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