\Rain
drops fall
on unfamiliar roads
A thousand years of elegance
Loyal souls buried in desolate tombs
Who holds the brush to write brief letters
Tears stain the inkstone revealing true feelings
Drinking alone under the moon, a song of parting sorrow
Treading on snow leaves no trace, how many places bear the sad song
In the middle city of Jinling, sons of six dynasties once lived
Glazed shadows shatter, the jade fragments carry a promise of past vicissitudes
Desolate sky, vast and bleak, thoughts fill the river islet
How can one see the red-clad dances of Suzhou
Heart of qin, subtle fragrance, gentle words
Dust attacks, you suffer on your own
If you do not betray
Encounter in dreams
Hua Mu
appears
