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-- Translated by 朗诵爱好者群组
Wild fire from faraway,
burns in your amber eyes
Your soft waist is constrained
by silver ornaments of ancient tribes
Unable to predict future happiness
yet young girls’ dreams, drifting like dandelion,
slowly landed on the sea
alas, waves breaking and foaming, on and on
Unwilling to reveal sorrows
by no means the sorrows were gone, ever
When Dongxiao and Pipa, played in twilight,
arousing tremendous sadness,
You gently nibble the corner of your headscarf
Gracefully standing between sea and sky
It’s unnoticed:
the saline-sands and rocks
that your bare feet have stepped on
Therefore, on cover pages and illustrations
you were transformed into scenery, and legend.
* Dongxiao -- vertical flute; Pipa -- Chinese instrument similar to harp
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