- c' Q5 h0 W8 ~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。7 q7 H4 Y% f" j! t+ Y
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。+ ^" i( _6 l# e8 J6 A+ V# [6 Q w4 f v
+ a4 w1 V* }, \, uThe sweet scent of the red lotus fades % O; e! e5 V$ o9 F9 X0 p# [The jade grass wilts with arrival of Autumn 5 h6 y; {; A9 r/ B! k5 A9 I% SI gather up my skirts/ g4 F: C9 g& c$ y9 D$ G
And alone alight a small orchid boat + s. j. l9 T) y8 X1 W! EWho will emerge from the clouds with news from my lover." i# P! O9 x$ } t1 G- E
Will your words be carried by the wild geese. ( m3 X3 C; m2 C 7 W" O7 N8 t( I2 f g* v$ P& \The moon fills my room with its light4 d. A. X5 n7 C- }1 B" h
Flowers fall to the flowing stream never return% _0 a, t3 s% [' q. N4 X- d1 `" p) E
We are in two different places% W( ^0 r3 f, ?# |! W8 O/ p
But we share the same feelings $ y2 x9 D5 `" T+ w2 @7 tSadness and longing that never goes away 6 M9 Q' h0 H3 |; R4 S) y+ ~Dwells from brow on our heads to deep within our hearts.“