The young concubine Unpinned her raven hair, Which was as long as the Tang River. (The boatman skulls) Her hands pleasured the troubled emperor In the hidden palace of the red city Until his royal spar parted his silken robe. Then, obedient, she drew open herself for him. (Pose of the Waterfall) He mounted her Until the moon rose over the distant white tipped mountains.
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