TUNE: SONG OF THE ROYAL STREET御街行Hard blows the frosty breeze;霜风渐紧寒侵被，In frozen quilt I hear听孤雁，Sad cackles of wild geese,声嘹唳，Cry on cry bringing grief on grief far and near.

一声声送一声悲。

The clouds are pale; the azure sky like water clear.

云淡碧天如水。

I don my robe and tell the geese,披衣起告：“Stop for a while and listen please!

雁儿略住?

In little town south of the tower,听我些儿事。

Beyond the third bridge, by the western riverside,塔儿南畔城儿里，There stands a crimson-painted bower,第三个桥儿外，With pillar-like plane trees outside.

濒河西岸小红楼，Please do not cry.

门外梧桐雕砌。

When you pass by,请教且与，Or my dear sleepless wife would sigh!

”低声飞过，那里有人人无寐。

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