| As I grow old, and weaker grow my eyes |
|
|
| Do not say that time once gone can never be returned! |
|
|
| My whole family floats out on the lake |
|
|
| Three magnolias, identical |
|
|
| Facing you, on the wall, across from your bed |
|
|
| By nature I love to dress my hair |
|
|
| What can I do, I love you so much! |
|
|
| You and I are like birds in a forest |
|
|
| I still remember Conch-Shell Slope, west of the River Tzu |
|
|
| Through the windy valley |
|
|