小芙蓉， 香旖旎， 碧玉堂深清似水。 闭宝匣， 掩金铺， 倚屏拖袖愁如醉。
迟迟好景烟花媚， 曲渚鸳鸯眠锦翅。 凝然愁望静相思， 一双笑靥嚬香蕊。
“The
Magnolia Flower” (Mu-lan hua) Wei Ch’eng-pan
The hibiscus comes to tiny bloom. Their scent flutters on the air. In the jade hall, her feelings
are like the deepest water. She shuts away her make-up case. She closes fast the golden door. By the screen, her sleeves trail
loose in her dazed grief.
Across the scene, mists linger
over the beautiful flowers. On a winding islet, mandarin
ducks doze in brocaded wings. She mournfully stares far away,
her quiet thoughts of him. The flowery patches on her cheeks
crumple with her sorrow.
（Lois Fusek 译）
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