TUNE: SLOW SONG OF ZHU YINGTAI祝英台近LATE SPRING晚春Ever since we parted宝钗分，At Ferry of Peach Leaf,桃叶渡，The willow-darkened southern bank’s been drowned in grief.

烟柳暗南浦。

I dread to go upstairs again;怕上层楼，Nine days in ten are filled with wind and rain.

十日九风雨。

So, broken-hearted,断肠片片飞红，I see red petals fall one by one,都无人管，Uncared for, and there’s none更谁劝啼莺声住?

To plead with orioles singing all the day long鬓边觑，To still their song.

试把花卜归期，Peering at flowered hairpin on my head,才簪又重数。

I take it down to count the petals red罗帐灯昏，So that I may anticipate哽咽梦中语：His returning date,是他春带愁来，Till lamplight flickers on my curtained bed.

春归何处？

Words choked in my dream upon却不解带将愁去！

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