到处销魂感旧游。 多谢长条似相识, 强垂烟穗拂人头。 The Breeze of Passion (To the Tune of Liuzhici) No longer young against the breeze of passion, now, she is shy with the splendor of the spring, everywhere, everywhere petals fall, reminding her of the people who used to go out with her. Thanks to the long willow shoot that bends itself for her, she succumbs to the mist-like tassel caressing her face, as if touched by an old campanion. (裘小龙 编译)
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