Taking the steps to the west pavilliions lonely
Silently taking the steps to the west pavillions alone,The narrow thin moon is like a hook,
The lonely phonix tree standing at the corner of yard in the cold autumn,
you can't cut off, and difficult to tidy up
it is the thoughts of being parted,
And this sorrow just came to your heart difficult to describe.
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Just a poem written about her husband went out to another place for quite long time, and she felt lonely and climbing up the steps to the pavillion of her yard, appreciating the cold moon in a autumn.
the lonely phonex tree was in the yard to accompany her.
Sorry, I can't say I ever heard of this before.
I mean some link
But I can't say I really like to sit and read poems.
But this one was very nice....and short!
I like the video link in which my favorite singer sang the poem.