阮郎归----伤情
闲池落红乱纷纷，画阁青氛氲。独步小园看风云， 闻残香余芬。
爬山虎，绿罗裙，如今墙皱纹。晚春时节未逢君， 伤情无数斤。
（平水韵上平十二文）
Withered petals drift in the pool,
The thin mist shrouds the loft roof,
Alone I wander in the small garden,
Breezes, clouds, residual fragrance.
Ivies on the wall--olive skirts back then,
Now become wrinkles in depression.
Oh, without you things are so different,
My heart feels such a heavy burden.
July, 2015
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