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Dreaming of the South

Edit:袁俊杰 Date:2022-11-09 Read:

Dreaming of the South

Wu Wenying

Late in spring, The fallen blooms Add to my growing gloom.

Shes gone; the crescent moon hangs idle over the swing;

The horse beneath willow trees

Neighs tiredly in the breeze.

By waterside an empty painted boat is tied.


Drunk and weary,All the day long I stay behind the curtain dreary.

The swallows coming back at night

Take rest beyond my silver candlelight

Orioles' warble fades Amid green shades.

Nowhere out of the bower,Can be found an unfallen flower.


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