recall south of the Changjiang River
recall south of the Changjiang River
忆江南
Feng Yansi
To the old spring, the moon, is the west window, the night cold season.
Snooze fall jade hairpin cloud, a thin powder scent, see naive.
No man is still a long love affair, broken mirror dust Cheng, a dream, after years of lean.
Tonight flowering shade curtains, spare pillow tears alone sad.
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