wow gold baby

December 7, 2007

Filed under: Uncategorized — jituo @ 4:35 am

Su Shi

Ten years living and dead have drawn apart

I do nothing to remember

But I can not forget

Your lonely grave a thousand miles away …

Nowhere can I talk of my sorrow –

Even if we met, how would you know me

My face full of dust

My hair like snow?

In the dark of night, a dream: suddenly, I am home

You by the window

Doing your hair

I look at you and can not speak

Your face is streaked by endless tears

Year after year must they break my heart

These moonlit nights?

That low pine grave?

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