* L c/ _& N( I红藕香残玉簟秋。轻解罗裳,独上兰舟。云中谁寄锦书来?雁字回时,月满西楼。 - V* q: y( i7 |1 ~# ^) O花自飘零水自流。一种相思,两处闲愁。此情无计可消除,才下眉头,却上心头。4 _2 I6 t( D% }
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The sweet scent of the red lotus fades2 Q6 Y+ C4 O; J$ u
The jade grass wilts with arrival of Autumn5 I5 N' I9 G: ]) n+ O
I gather up my skirts 4 P& u" B( @/ u; {( PAnd alone alight a small orchid boat/ |; Y: v% D" C9 V5 j0 g2 D+ o1 X
Who will emerge from the clouds with news from my lover.2 F0 d- d" s/ T x6 j5 j
Will your words be carried by the wild geese.; n; p! w; N0 }. Y! @/ x: q
% u" O* ~9 h E0 N) \The moon fills my room with its light . G/ Z) @4 I& h6 Z( n+ c. d* C" f" m$ `Flowers fall to the flowing stream never return- g! V% |, ?/ ^/ i9 u! f/ r$ s) _
We are in two different places 4 [; Z& i6 q9 ~- {) ZBut we share the same feelings& [% Q% _7 Q. \
Sadness and longing that never goes away % E/ z" e1 R( o- A: uDwells from brow on our heads to deep within our hearts.“