Li Qingzhao

through the trellis at my window; they interrupt and carry off my dream, and he of whom I dreamed vanishes from me.…

Thousands of light flakes of crushed gold for its blossoms, And the trimmed jade for its layers of leaves, This flower has the air of Scholar Yen Fu. How brilliant!…

Soft breeses, mild sunshine,sring is still young. The sudden change to light apparel brightened my spirit. But upon awakening from slumber, I felt the cilly air;…

Over the lake the breeses come, waves expand, hight and far. Autumn approaches its end, blossoms are scanty and fragrance rare. Water lustrous, mountains bright -hued show their af…

The wind ceases; fallen flowers pile high. Outside my screen, petals collect in heaps of red and snow-white. This reminds me that after the blooming of the cherry-apple tree.…

Light mists and heavy clouds, melancholy the long dreay day, In the golden cencer the burning incense is dying away.…

It was far into the night when, intoxicated, I took off my ornaments; The plum flower withered in my hair. Recovered from tipsiness, the lingering smell of wine…

I always remember the sunset over the pavalion by the river. So tipsy, we could not find our way home.…

Let not the deep cup be filled with rich, amber-colored wine; My mind was eased of sorrow even before I become intoxicated.…

Year by year, in the snow, I have often gathered plum flowers, intoxicated with their beauty. foundling them impudently…

In the sky, the River of Stars is moving. In the world of mortals,my curtains are hanging down. It is getting chilly on my tear-soaked pillow and mat. I get up to losen my silk rob…

I ascent high on the sotried pavilion, Below,mountains scatter in disorder; The unclutivated plain extends far in the light mist.…

Lonely in my secluded chamber, A thousand sorrows fill every inch of my sensitive being. Regretting that spring has so soon passed,…

Wind ceased, the dust is scented with fallen flowers. Though day is getting late, I am too weary to attend my hair. Things remain as ever, yet his is here no more,…

曉夢隨疏鐘，飄然雲霞。 因緣安期生，邂逅萼綠華。 秋風正無賴，吹盡玉井花。 共看藕如船，同食棗如瓜。…