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Flower Intruder: On the River Banks of Chu
Splashing silent, limpid tears.
A faint and desolate spring unfolds.
Alone I lean against the eastern breeze, to whom can these fragrant longings be sent?
The wave-treading path grows cold as autumn stretches without bound,
While fragrant clouds rise with every step.
In vain I recall the bronze immortal palms of the Han palace,
Standing tall beneath the moonlight.
Ice-toned strings voice griefs with deeper tenderness,
While poets waste their sorrow, vainly chanting of orchids and secluded irises.
Spring thoughts drift far away, who pauses to admire this peerless, native fragrance?
Destined to be companions through the bitter winter cold,
Near a spotless window where deep incense drifts across emerald sleeves.
A quiet dream breaks, revealing drop by drop of pristine dew,
A single flowering branch reflected within the lamplight.
淡然春意。
空獨倚東風,芳思誰寄。
凌波路冷秋無際。
香雲隨步起。
謾記得,漢宮仙掌,亭亭明月底。
冰弦寫怨更多情,騷人恨,枉賦芳蘭幽芷。
春思遠,誰歎賞、國香風味。
相將共、歲寒伴侶。
小窗淨、沈煙燻翠袂。
幽夢覺,涓涓清露,一枝燈影裏。
Faded thus is spring intent.
Empty alone leaning against east wind, fragrant thoughts to whom sent?
Crossing wave road cold autumn boundless.
Fragrant clouds following steps rise.
Vainly remembered, Han palace immortal palms, towering bright moon base.
Ice strings write grievances with more passion, poets regret, in vain composing fragrant orchids and hidden irises.
Spring thoughts distant, who sighs in admiration, state fragrance flavor.
Together accompanying, cold season companions.
Small window clean, deep smoke fumigates emerald sleeves.
Quiet dream waking, trickling clear dew, one branch lamp shadow inside.