; X ~' W# Z, y9 u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 L! F6 o6 F; ~1 ^" P! D3 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。 : K3 q0 {. Q ?$ W- S* f* y 1 B" o% ]8 |' R8 w3 H2 VThe sweet scent of the red lotus fades+ U% _7 T1 C9 K
The jade grass wilts with arrival of Autumn: K6 b; y& S; h6 `+ _
I gather up my skirts 0 V, i8 q2 K4 O& f8 ZAnd alone alight a small orchid boat ) c# O* R; X ~+ r5 hWho will emerge from the clouds with news from my lover.6 J7 E; B" D1 ^" n9 O
Will your words be carried by the wild geese./ H' e; [) ^+ ?% B* s6 C0 H# a2 r
# F7 t; X( m0 f; p2 Q1 C, n$ {The moon fills my room with its light . z" E0 E q! v8 cFlowers fall to the flowing stream never return . ^) I7 [: f. Q K9 FWe are in two different places Z( C3 G7 q [
But we share the same feelings |; ]; r g6 |0 jSadness and longing that never goes away : L6 J/ F. O0 U- p ^Dwells from brow on our heads to deep within our hearts.“