Autumn
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As autumn enters this land of rivers and lakes,
even the fishes have become fat.
From a small boat, I fling my fishing net,
and let it trail with the tide.
This body’s pleasure is also a debt
we owe to our great king.
Kamu malı: şairin ölümünün üzerinden 70 yıldan fazla geçti.
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