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In the eastern quarter dawn breaks, the stars flicker pale.The morning cock at Ju-nan mounts the wall and crows.The songs are over, the clock run down, but still the feast is set.The Moon grows dim and the stars are few;morning has come to the world.At a thousand gates and ten thousand doors the fish- shaped keys turn;Round the Palace and up by the Castle, the crows and magpies are flying.