After thinking the situation between the small courtyard, grass curtains of deep space close Liu Tsui.
Ring the night air canopies, Candeng careless tick, cold light mood to sleep.
Homes smoke-free shop, Guanshan a month, Ewha ground.
Two decades of dreams, have not been round together, and now old, are laid to rest.
Who were poems candle, two Yanyan, End of the World Do not sleeve of a robe.
Rouchang inch, seven hate, third and tears.
Fang letters do not come, Yu Xiao dust stained, pink clothes fragrant retreat.
Spring to be asked, how the exchange Benny, a pool of green water.
近清明,翠禽枝上消魂。
可惜一片清歌,都付与黄昏!
欲共柳花低诉,怕柳花轻薄,不解伤春。
念楚乡旅宿,柔情别绪,谁与温存?
空樽夜泣,青山不语,残月当门。
翠玉楼前,唯是有、一波湘水,摇荡湘云,天长梦短,问甚时、重见桃根?
这次第,算人间没个并刀,剪断心上愁痕。
Leisure yard wondering what was going deep grass dense curtain air Liu Tsui, ring the night air canopies, Candeng careless tick, cold light mood to sleep.
Homes smoke-free shop, Guanshan a month, Ewha ground.
Two decades of dreams, have not been round together, and now old, are laid to rest.
Who were candle poem?
Two Yanyan, End of the World Do not sleeve of a robe.
Rouchang inch, seven hate, third and tears.
Fang letters do not come, Yu Xiao dust stained, pink clothes fragrant retreat.
Spring to be asked, how the exchange Benny, a pool of green water?