A poem describing depression, loss and chagrin

A young woman in the boudoir will never be sad; Spring came dressed up and boarded Chui Building alone. Suddenly I saw the green willows, and I felt uncomfortable; Oh, I regret that I shouldn't have asked my husband to find Hou Feng. -Wang Changling

Young women in boudoir don't know how to worry;

Spring has come. Dress up and climb the Cuilou alone.

Suddenly, I felt very uncomfortable when I saw the new green willow on the head of a stranger.

Oh, I wish I had told my husband to get this title.