Taking Leave of Minister So Seyang
In the moonlit garden paulownia leaves fall;
In the frost, wild chrysanthemums wither.
The tower is tall as the sky,
Drunk, we keep on draining our cups.
Flowing water is cold as the lute;
Plum fragrance seeps into my flute.
Tomorrow, after we have parted,
Our love will be green waves unending.
In the frost, wild chrysanthemums wither.
The tower is tall as the sky,
Drunk, we keep on draining our cups.
Flowing water is cold as the lute;
Plum fragrance seeps into my flute.
Tomorrow, after we have parted,
Our love will be green waves unending.
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