云峰满目放春晴,历历银钩指下生。
自恨罗衣掩诗句,举头空羡榜中名。
Cloudy mountains fill my gaze—
I think they enjoy the spring
under skillful fingers
great calligraphy is born
I wish my woman's clothing
didn't obscure my poems
raising my head in vain
admiring the names on the honor rolls.
Seven-character poem
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