It's late, the air is cold, and the Rhine River flows quietly. The setting sun shone on the hill. The most beautiful girl, sitting on it, looks radiant;
The golden jewelry sparkled and she combed her golden hair. She combs with a golden comb and sings a song;
——《归乡集》
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