Cloudy heaven greets no moon...
Greedy grass weeps alot of dew...
Only gallant men smiles gladly...
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How, the scholars write poems...
How, the elders tell a moral...
How, the poem relive a meaning of life...
All a giving...Non greedy...
All gallant...None weeping...
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living without fear and naturally gives that spontaineity that's realy gallant-nice poem