《一剪梅•红藕香残玉簟秋》

红藕香残玉簟秋，轻解罗裳，独上兰州。云中谁寄锦书来，雁字回时，月满西楼。
花自飘零水自流。一种相思，两处闲愁。此情无计可消除，才下眉头，却上心头。

Fragrant lotus blooms fade, autumn chills mat of jade.

My silk robe doffed,I float Alone in orchid boat.

Who in the cloud would bring me letters in brocade?

My bower is steeped in moonlight.

Flowers fall and water flows.

One love knot ties two locations.

How could one set such strong feelings aside?

Just unwrinkle the brow, yet worries creep back into the heart.