素蘤多蒙别艳欺,此花端合在瑶池。
无情有恨何人觉?月晓风清欲堕时。
White Lotus
Lu Guimeng
White lotus blooms are often outweighed by red flowers;
They'd rather be transplanted before lunar bowers.
Heartless they seem, but they have deep grief no one knows.
See them fall in moonlight when the morning wind blows.
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