Washing the sand of the stream
(Xi Huan Sha, Li Qingzhao) His face like a lotus flower opens
a smile
smoke duck jade the cauldron
also flies to his cheek scented
waves look barely
turban and let us see their thoughts profile with a gesture full
sense of grace and charm
she writes on paper
the secret of his heart:
" when the moonlight
divert all the flowers shade
; My love!
return "
The il · lustració is Shikakui-Hako
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