"Jiangchengzi"
Poet He Zhu Dynasty Song Ci Genre Ci
Mu Xun slightly embroidered hibiscus.
The green quilt is heavy.
The painting hall is empty.
We missed the date the night before, but we met in a hurry.
When you know what is on your mind, where can you ask? As promised, we meet in a dream.
Sit and listen to the wind through the bamboo window.
Exit the curtain.
No trace.
It is past dusk, and the temple bell is ringing.
The evening rain stops and spring comes again. The ground is covered with flowers and the moon is hazy.