红颜 红颜空对镜花愁,The lady fair worries about the flowers seen in the mirror 廊影秋千旧梦幽。The swing in the shade of tower brings a repeated dream 雨后残英吹又散,After shower blown away are the falling flowers in terror 还添新恨锁眉头。Added to her knitted brows a fresh grudge comes agleam
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