彩袖殷勤捧玉钟, 当年拚却醉颜红。 舞低杨柳楼心月, 歌尽桃花扇底风。 从别后, 忆相逢, 几回魂梦与君同。 今宵剩把银釭照, 犹恐相逢是梦中。 Florid Sleeves (To
the Tune of Zhegutian) Yan
Jidao Holding
the jade cup to you, with
my arms reaching out
of the florid sleeves, I
was so happy drinking with you, heedless
of my flushed cheeks, dancing with
the moon sinking in
the willow trees, singing until
I was too tired to
wave the fan that unfolds a
peach blossom. How
I have since missed you, dreaming
of meeting you again and again. Tonight,
I keep turning the silver lamp to
your face. Oh, we are really meeting |
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