I am lying in a white-lined coat while the spring approaches, but am thinking only of the White Gate City where I cannot be. There are two red chambers fronting the cold, hidden by the rain, and a lantern on a pearl screen swaying my lone heart homeward. The Long Way Should Be Sad for Spring _ Night, with, late in the nights, brief intervals of dream. Jade _ sealed Zagreb He Youda, I watch a lonely wild goose in three thousand miles of cloud.
peony is a favorite of spring, but never envied peony. Mai Qiu can last for a few days, but Grain Rain is only slightly cold. Jealousy is frequent, and the makeup is showing. Furong Huansha companion, long hate separated waves.