time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted, and the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone.
and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away. (Si-Si)
mornings in her mirror she sees her hair-cloud changing, yet she dares the chill of moonlight with her evening song.
There are no multiple routes from Pengshan to oh blue-birds, be listening!-Bring me what she says!.
Yang Liuzhi Wen Tingyun
When a candle is lit at the bottom of a well, * * * Lang Changxing won't go. (Candle-Tell, Go-Violate)
Do you know about linglong dice's red beans?
Xizhou Qu Yuefu in the Southern Dynasties
Remembering Mei's trip to Xizhou and folding Mei's to send it to Jiangbei.
the single shirt is apricot red, and the double-sided crow is young.
where is Xizhou? The two oars in the boat can be at the ferry pier at the bridge at kau sai chau.
at dusk, shrivels fly and the wind blows the Chinese tallow tree.
under the tree is the door, and the door is full of green flowers.
if you can't open the door, go out and pick red lotus.
when picking lotus in the south pond in autumn, the lotus is over the head.
bend your head to get lotus seeds, which are as green as water. (lotus-pity)
put it in the lotus bosom sleeve, and the lotus heart is completely red. (lotus-pity)
I look up at Feihong when I remember mandy's absence.
Hong flies all over Xizhou, and Wang Lang goes to the brothel.
the height of the building is out of sight, and the railing ends all day.
the railing is twelve songs, and it is as bright as jade.
the roller shutter sky is high, and the sea water shakes green.
the dream of the sea is long, and you worry about me.
the south wind knows what I mean and dreams of Xizhou.
Zhu Zhici Liu Yuxi
The willows are green and green in Jiang Shuiping, and I hear Langs singing on the shore.
it's sunny when the sun rises in the east and it rains in the west. (Sunny-sentimental)
Songs at four o'clock in the middle of the night. Qiu Ge Southern Dynasties Yuefu
Looking up at the tung tree, the tung flower is very pitiful.
May there be no frost and snow in the sky, and Wuzi will solve the Millennium. (Wu-Wu, Jie-Jie)
I hope my answer will help you!