Romantic Poems
On a spring day
On the pathway,
bright flowers bathed in thin mist and dim moonlight.
Tis best time to steal out to see my love to night!
Waiting for him alone, among the flowers from the pot of wine
I drink alone beneath the bright moonshine.
I raise my cup to invite the moon
who blends her light with my shadow gloom.
I gaze upon the moon,
too sad to fall asleep
then …
from the wood i see him coming!
We stand face to face at an evening hour
“I fear it is not thee,
but a sweet dream untrue !” I say.
“I am afraid all the fine scenery
will go away with thee.
I ‘ve just seen spring depart
and now with you I’ll part !” he says.
Suddenly i wake up and see that
all was just a dream,
that a young man dreamed of me on a spring day.
The celebration of love….
Each night i long for you til
the frost fogs fades through
the valley of stars …
Won’t you feel cold to think
of me in a lonely place?
My thoughts stretches endlessly
my grief wretches endlessly.
Come to me and feel my breath of love.
so we can celebrate our union
under the sky of the northern star.
My lover
So green,
It seems like these fading dreams!
The silk curtains fall
The breeze begins to blow
ruffling a pool of spring water below.
Crushing apricot petals in hand i play
with a pair of love birds on the fragrant pathway.
Apricot blossoms blown off upon my long curly hair,
Look! There he stands behind the curtain play!
Is he the noble young man that i long to be his wife?
How handsome he is, my lover!
Oh, how charming he is among the young men.
His lips are like roses
his body are like polished bronzes
his mouth are sweetness itself.
I delight to sit in his shade,
to tell him the story of the last decade:
“I follow thee in dreams unwoken
none knows how happy I am,
but the birds in the sky
Let us get drunk tonight and drown our sorrow
in front of the wine jar do not talk of tomorrow
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