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Die lian hua --Ou Yangxiu [Copy link] 中文

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Post time 2006-4-5 10:08:58 |Display all floors
Deep, deep the courtyard where he is, so deep?
It' s veiled by smoke-like willows heap on heap,
By cuttain on curtain and screen on screen.
Leaving his saddle and bridle, there he has been merry-making.
From my tower he can' t be seen.

The third month now, the wind and rain are raging late,
At dusk i bar the gate,
But i can' t bar in spring.
My tearful eyes ask flowers but they fail to bring an answer.
I see blossoms fall beyond the swing.
---How cold I bend myself to dignitary humbly .  It makes me unhappy! ---

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